9 comments/ 214684 views/ 16 favorites Say Uncle By: LuckyNumber9 My uncle and I have a very interesting relationship. When I was a teenager we drew very close. He lived across the country, but would call me at home in southern California at least twice a week. He was a night owl. He would sneak out of his house in upstate New York and take a path out through his wooded neighborhood, to a high point in the road where he could get a decent signal on his cell phone, and call me. I had my own private line, and would wait for him, lying in bed with a book, phone muffled under a pillow, until it rang. We weren’t exactly related. His wife was my father’s sister, so there was no shared blood between us. They’d always lived on the east coast, and my father and I had always lived on the west. We saw each other at family reunions once a year, and the few times when my uncle would get sent out to LA for business meetings. I’m not entirely sure when our relationship took its turn from innocent and detached uncle and niece to flirty, bawdy, unbridled desire. I do know that he was the first to notice this attraction between us, and definitely the first to mention it out loud. I was about eighteen when our nightly meetings began. Each secret phone conversation made us both more brave. We talked about a lot of things we’d never told anyone else. I spoke to him frankly about being a virgin with a body full of lust, and he told me intimate things about his wife and their sex life. Soon enough, he began complimenting me, making little comments about how he thought I was sexy. Finding the perfect word to describe me, ‘yummy’. I have to admit, I was not the most beautiful teenager. Tall and skinny, I had olive skin and green eyes. My hair changed color constantly, usually just different shades of red, and I never wore makeup. I had a fondness for tight baby tees and big baggy jeans. My skirts were always too short, and my nose a bit too big for my face. My breasts were barely a B cup, and although I thought of myself as somewhat pretty, the boys at my school never seemed interested in me. My uncle’s confessions of lust gave me delightful boosts of self esteem. My heart would race when the phone would ring, and I’d giggle for no reason. Yes, he had a wife. And he was my uncle. I understand that some people would frown on our relationship, but it began so innocently, and brought us so close together, that I cannot think of it as bad. I do not think my uncle was a pervert of any kind. He fell in love with me when I was just eighteen, with my body, my youth, and my spunky personality. In some ways I was in love with him too, in the romantic, forbidden feel of it, the secrecy, the confessional nature of it all. I spoke to him like I was writing in my diary. I told him of my fledgling attempts at masturbation, tried to convince him that marijuana was fun. When he visited on his business trips, a country-wide away from his wife, he would lavish attention on me. He’d take me on road trips, staying in beautiful hotel rooms (with two beds, of course), and spending as much money on me as possible. Never once did he touch me. Our conversations and manner around each other in person, even when we were alone together, was always friendly, but never more. Our attraction for each other and our honesty were left to our phone conversations. I was young, shy and afraid of my feelings. I felt like I should be disgusted with him, but I wasn’t. I was egging him on. When I finally lost my virginity, I couldn’t wait to tell him. Afterwards, he got quiet, and murmured, almost sheepishly, something about his fantasy ruined. I brushed the comment off with a light laugh. He’d never outright made a comment about us having sex, and it surprised me. It made me wonder how often he thought about me, what he thought about me. He had confessed once to having a fantasy where we both masturbated in front of each other, and I had brushed that one off too. I was too scared of where the conversation would lead. Years went by and eventually our conversations tapered out. When they finally had stopped, I hadn’t really noticed. Other events in my life begged my attention. Almost ten years after our first talk, it struck me that my uncle was acting weird. He never called anymore. The few times I caught him on the phone, when he called to speak to my father about something or other, he was polite but not overly friendly. I spoke to him like I always had, cussing and telling dirty jokes to try to break the ice, but he was determined. He completely closed himself off to me. When he came out on business, he didn’t spend much time visiting with me. He never took me out anymore. His conversations were dry and boring. Strictly, ’How’s the family,’ type of talk. This dramatic change really dawned on me at our family reunion. For some reason, this year I was particularly nervous around him. I couldn’t stop staring at him when I was sure no one was looking. I’d give him coy smiles when I walked past him, alone, on the lawn outside where everyone was staying. He smiled back, and I think I caught him looking at me a few times, but that was it. Whenever I showed up within three feet of him, he’d immediately leave, saying he needed to find his wife. We had a few starchy conversations, where he was polite as all hell, but for the most part he avoided me. For some reason, this was particularly maddening to me. I finally felt like I was brave enough to really take this bull of a relationship by the horns. I was a good match for him now, not shy and scared, but open and feeling some lust for him too, not just for his words. My stomach was in a queasy state all week, keeping me awake at night, lurching around during the day. Whenever he was near I could feel him, imagining his eyes on me, trying to make my every move cute and sexy. I was never obvious about it, but I imagined he knew it, that our bond was not completely severed. When I arrived home from the reunion, I sunk into a deep pit of despair. It all hit me at once -- He didn’t love me anymore. Or maybe he did, but couldn’t show it for some reason. His wife? Did she find out about our conversations somehow? Did she have her suspicions, and force him to tell her everything we talked about? I felt a horrible wave of embarrassment, which quickly turned to anger. If he told her all the private things I told him, I swore I’d make him regret it. But maybe he was feeling guilty. Maybe he feels like our attraction for each other is wrong. I found a song that best described my feelings and listened to it incessantly. In it, the man is in love with a girl he knows can never truly love him back, that although he could make her miserable, he could never make her love him and stay with him, not for all the world. This was how I felt. I curled up inside my romantic anguish for about a week, then woke myself up and resolved myself to the situation. He didn’t care for me. He wasn’t even attracted to me anymore. He’d become his wife’s puppet, hiding his feelings inside himself. If this was the way he wanted it to be, so be it. I tried to ignore my hurt for awhile. Eventually I began fantasizing about ways to trap him, to force him to feel that lust for me again, to make him act it out. When I learned that he would be coming to visit on business for a week, and staying at our house, I made my move. First I assessed myself in the mirror. I was now twenty three. I was still tall and thin, but my bony body had filled out in the hips and thighs, giving me the most gorgeous pert ass. Besides my long legs, it was my most sexy feature. No one’s ass looked better in tight blue jeans. My breasts were still small, but there was nothing I could do about that. My skin was tan and smooth, my hair longer than it had ever been, shiny, thick and soft, the color of honey. My green eyes were bright, and a light spattering of freckles dusted my cheekbones. I’d taken to wearing a very small amount of makeup, a pale sparkle of eyeshadow, a touch of mascara to make my eyelashes stand out, and a kiss of lip balm. In my own opinion, I looked much prettier now than I had my entire life. Feeling that I was armed well against my cold hearted uncle, I took one last stare in the mirror, smiling wickedly, and left the bathroom, deciding to ransack my closet. The day my uncle arrived, I was in the kitchen, preparing dinner and sipping on my second margarita. I was wearing a short worn jean skirt and a comfy tight tee shirt. My feet were slipped into flip flops and my hair was tied down into two long girlish braids. The second margarita was taking its effect on my body, making my cheeks pink and my movements slightly clumsy. I was also giggling profusely at the rather mundane story my father was telling me about his day at work. He was sitting on a bar stool at the island I was cooking on, drinking a beer and pleasantly ignoring my tipsiness. As the doorbell rang, my dad got up and trudged out towards the front door, letting in my jet lagged uncle. Throughout dinner I lavished attention on my father, coldly ignoring my uncle. The few times he said anything to me I gave him a short answer, never looking him in the eye once. I decided to see if treating him the short way he’d been treating me would affect him the way I had been. It seemed to be working. As I stood at the sink doing the dishes, (my father must have been wondering what had come over me, cooking dinner and doing dishes) my uncle came to stand at what he must have thought was a safe distance beside me, picking up a towel and drying the pots and pans. “Thank you for dinner, it was delicious,” He said, with the same caution he had been treating me with for the past few years. I took a step closer to him, placing a wet pot on the counter in from of him. “Not a problem, I like to cook. I don’t do it enough these days.” I set to work trying to wash the pans faster than he could dry them, using the opportunity to step even closer to him while placing the clean wet pan on the counter. “How’s college going? What classes are you taking?” He sounded and looked nervous. He tried to shift to his right, away from me, but the dishwasher was open at his shins, pinning him in. “It’s August. The semester ended in May.” I took another step, and our shoulders were pressed together. Again my uncle tried to sidestep towards the dishwasher, but I had him trapped. Finished with the pots and pans, impressed with myself, and sipping quickly on my fourth margarita, I grabbed a plate, rinsed it off, and turned towards my uncle. He avoided my gaze. I brushed the tips of my breasts against his arm and leaned behind him, grabbing his elbow with my left hand to steady myself, slipping the plate into the dishwasher. As soon as I straightened myself, my uncle excused himself and left the room. When I was finished with the dishes, I walked upstairs to my bedroom. I slipped into my favorite pair of pajamas, which admittedly were too small and hugged my ass and breasts and showed off my tan tummy, and headed back downstairs. I made sure to take the route through the family room, where my dad and uncle were sitting on the couch watching television. As I passed in front of them, somewhat scantily clad, I smiled at my uncle. He looked up at me and swallowed. I swore I could smell his fear. My dad leaned around me, trying to see the television, and dryly said, “You make a better door than a window, honey.” I was foraging in the freezer when my uncle stepped in, presumably for another beer. I didn’t want to get my hopes up that he just wanted to see more of me in my sexy sleepwear. He waited patiently for me to find what I was looking for, reaching way into the back of the freezer, my pajama top lifting up so high he could almost see my ribs, my cold nipples hard as rocks and screaming to be noticed. I pulled out a banana Popsicle, long and slim and oh so wonderfully phallic. Stepping out of the way with a satisfied smile on my face, I watched as my uncle opened the refrigerator door and pulled out a beer. I peeled off the wrapper of my frozen treat, gave it one big lick from base to tip, staring right into my uncle’s eyes, then ferociously bit an inch off the top. “Nighty-night, uncle.” I turned on my heel and left the kitchen. I was not too convinced my uncle wouldn’t cry himself to sleep that night, in utter frustration. The next morning I got up fairly early for me, the infamous sleeper, and took a shower straight away. Stepping out of the bathroom, clad only in an impossibly small towel and drippy long hair, I ran into my uncle who was coming out of his room with some travel size toiletries in hand. He smiled nervously, and I gave him a sultry look. The steam escaping the bathroom door around me could not have better suited what I was convinced was a very erotic image. “Good morning, uncle. Bathroom’s all yours. I even warmed it up for you.” I swear I could detect a rosy blush on his cheeks before I turned away and headed for my bedroom. At breakfast my uncle began telling my father of his business plans for the weekend. He had a few meetings early the next morning in Santa Barbara, and a business dinner that night. He would be staying in a hotel there for tonight and the next night, driving back to our house the morning after the dinner, and leaving on a plane back to New York the next day. I was greatly disappointed on hearing he’d be gone for two days. I’d assumed he’d be at our house the whole week, with a few meetings in LA and plenty of time left around the house, where I could continue my torturous teasing. “Santa Barbara, eh?” My father was thinking. You could practically smell the wood burning. “Pity you’d have to go by yourself. Why don’t you take her with you?” My father gestured towards me. My heart leaped. “Uh, well I don’t think it would be much fun, and the company’s already made hotel reservations for one room.” My uncle was politely trying to say no way in hell. Alas, my father was determined to have two nights alone in his house for the first time in months. “Oh that’s no big deal, I’m sure she’d find plenty to do in Santa Barbara, and she can just get one of those roll away dealies. You really shouldn’t have to go by yourself, it’s no fun traveling alone, and it’s a few hours drive from here. Yes, that would be very nice for all of us. I mean, both of you.” I think it was pretty obvious to my uncle that my father would not take no for an answer, not without feeling offended. My uncle agreed, and told me we’d be leaving that evening after dinner. I went upstairs and packed, slipping in two books to read on the way: Anais Nin’s Erotica and Nabokov’s Lolita. As we hit the road, I made myself comfortable, my right foot propped up on the dash, revealing a creamy expanse of inner thigh. I pretended I didn’t see the frequent glances my uncle gave my exposed flesh, trying to hide my giddy smile. I pulled out Lolita first, leaning the car seat back a bit, stretching out the leg on the dash, and pretending to smooth down my skirt. The window was open and a salty breeze would blow in from time to time, lifting the edges of my flirty miniskirt and giving my uncle a peepshow of my white panty lined crotch. My heart was skipping in my chest. My entire body was aflutter, excited about my naughtiness, anticipating the night ahead. In truth, I didn’t really expect to have sex with my uncle on this trip. I merely wished to either know he still lusted after me, or torture him viciously as he tried to deny it. I figured the torture should come first, then perhaps later he could have a chance to redeem himself. Once we were about three quarters of the way there, I tucked Lolita away and pulled out the erotica. The book was clearly titled, and out of the corner of my eye I could see his eyes widen a bit. He shifted in his seat. We’d been chatting off and on during the ride, a few safe conversations. I didn’t try to steer the conversation to that of a more sexual nature, I simply relied on my bared skin and reading material to keep him deliciously uncomfortable. I wiggled around in my seat while I read the short stories, licking my lips from time to time, sighing very softly off and on, even sneaking in the quietest little moan, my uncle probably thought he imagined it. I let the backs of my fingernails play along the inside of my exposed thigh, rubbing lightly back and forth, moving slightly closer to my pussy with each pass. Then I ran my hand up along the side of my neck, dropping it down to my collarbone, still rubbing softly, then down between my breasts, all the while making it look nonchalant, as if I wasn’t even aware of it. I could feel my cheeks grow pink, my nipples harden, and my pussy lips begin to swell from the stories. I could faintly smell a girlish warmness down there, and wondered if my uncle could smell it too. My mind began to run it’s own path, fantasizing about my uncle doing to me what the men in the book were doing to their lovers. As my imagination went wild, my conscious mind began to forget about the presence of my uncle in the car next to me. My eyes closed, the hand holding the book going limp at the wrist. I ran my fingers over one of my nipples lightly, rubbing the tip through my shirt. I moaned a little, not even realizing it, and pressed harder. I tweaked the nipple, dropping my book from my other hand, and sent that hand running down between my thighs, heading for my panties. The car pulled quickly into a driveway, narrowly missing an exiting car, and braked hard in front of the hotel. I was jolted out of my reverie, a bit embarrassed at how far I’d taken it, and scrambling to get my stuff together. My uncle was moving very quickly, not looking at me, red in the face. As he stepped out of the car, much as he tried to hide it, I could see the outline of his erection through his pants. We checked in, then took the elevator up to our room. My uncle stood far away from me in the elevator until a young couple got on and pushed us closer together. The couple looked like they’d just arrived from the Prom, dressed in tuxedo and frilly Cinderella dress. They couldn’t keep their hands off each other. I watched them openly, getting the feeling that they wanted us to. The boy had his date pinned to the wall of the elevator, knee pressing between her thighs, lips devouring hers. He was even so bold as to slide a hand inside her low neckline and attempt to cup her bare breast. The girl slapped his hand away, and the elevator doors opened at their floor. They ran off down the hall together, giggling. “Looks like they’re going to have some fun tonight,” I murmured, watching the numbers climb towards our floor. My uncle glanced quickly at me, then turned away. He had his hands clasped in front of him, shielding what quite possibly could have been the same erection he’d had in the car. Once we got to our room it was fairly late, and as I was coming out of the bathroom, teeth nice and minty clean, my uncle mentioned he had a meeting very early, so he was hitting the hay. “Okay,” I said slowly, smiling at him, and standing too close for his comfort as usual. “Let’s go to bed.” He rushed into the bathroom to change. I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the roll away. I knew I should sleep on it, being the uninvited guest and all, but I was also supposed to be torturing my uncle. In the end, I took the scandalous route, turned off all the lights, stripped naked, and crawled into the bed. I lay on one side, leaving plenty of room to suggest that I wanted him to join me, my back towards the bathroom door. I pulled the sheets up to cover my ass and breasts, leaving just my back bare to his eyes. I was very nervous. My intentions were merely to drive him wild with lust, perhaps so much so that he wouldn’t be able to sleep like I wasn’t able to at the family reunion. I wondered what I would do if he really did crawl into the bed beside me. What if he crawled in naked as well? Was I really prepared to fuck my own uncle? I calmed myself down, reminding myself that he had been acting like a castrated coward for the last few years. There was no way he’d have the nerve to even sleep in the same bed as me, much less fuck me. Say Uncle Note from Slick: Has an older sibling ever held you down until you said "UNCLE"? Well the Jacobs family uses the "SAY UNCLE" game for their own pleasures. All rights reserved. "SAY UNCLE" It was a typical hot steamy day on the mid-Atlantic coastline. The temperatures were in the mid-nineties and most everyone was inside their air conditioned homes, cars or stores. Young 18 year-old Tommy Jacobs had just returned from the beach to his family's beach house and had just put his surf board down when he saw his mother lying on a lounge chair soaking up the rays. "You're going to get burned," Tommy said as he walked up and glanced at her very nice and tight body. She had just turned 45 years-old but most thought she was around 30. Her short blonde hair complimented her baby blue eyes and her smile could melt most men's hearts. "I'm covered with the high numbers," she laughed. "Are you ready to lose a game of poker?" "Sure, but let me shower first," Tommy answered. He knew he should not be looking at her nice round buttocks barely covered by a thin bikini strap but since he had broken up with his steady he was constantly horny. "Where is Amy?" "She went with Heidi to the mall and probably won't be back for a few hours," Mary answered. She had divorced Tommy's dad six months ago and had not dated anyone yet. As Tommy moved into the shower she pulled on her long tee shirt and got them both a large glass of lemonade. She too had noticed how Tommy's body had developed the past few months. His arms and shoulders had become muscular and his abs was nice and taunt. Tommy soaped the sweat from his body and spent more time on his hard penis. Having his 19 year old sister Amy and her college room mate staying at the house was causing him some serious erection problems. Neither girl cared about what little they wore around him nor that he knew they were having fun teasing him. "Hurry up in there!" Mary yelled at the door. "I've got to go." "Shit," Tommy said as he turned and rinsed off. He had forgotten to bring his clothes in and didn't want to put his damp and sandy trunks back on. He knew the shape of his cock could be easily seen under the tight large white towel but he didn't have a choice. Mary stood by the door wishing they had another bathroom but after the divorce available money was too short to add on to the small beach home. When the door opened she started to move past him when she saw the huge shape on front of the towel. Both froze until Tommy turned sideways and hurried back to his room. "God," Mary whispered after the door closed. Her son had definitely taken after her ex-husband. Her body was hot as she did her thing and then splashed some cold water on her face. She had to get laid soon because Tommy was looking too good. When she exited the bathroom she moved into the kitchen and got out the cards and the jar of pennies they used. She counted out 50 each and waited until his blushing face walked into the kitchen. Neither made note of his previous excited condition as she shuffled the cards. "Since I'm the champ I get to call the first game," she grinned. "5 card draw one-eyed jacks wild." Tommy smiled when he picked up his three jacks because 2 of them were one-eyed. "You are so going down today." He put in five pennies. "Never," she glared back. Games in the Jacob family were taken very seriously and so much that they normally became very vocal and heated. She put in her five pennies and tossed away two cards. "How many you want........loser?" She taunted. "Two," Tommy laughed. He picked up his two and was disappointed because they didn't help his three jacks. "Two cents." "What's wrong?" She grinned. "I'll see your two and raise you five." "Shit," Tommy thought. "She's got me beat." But he wouldn't give in. "I'll call." Mary tried not to smile as she laid her three twos and two fives down. "Full house." "You are so damn lucky," Tommy growled. For the next hour they continued their bickering back and forth until Tommy was down to his last five pennies. "Five card face up five cents pot....nothing wild." He said as he tossed in his last coins. Mary did the same and he turned over the cards. Again it came down to the last card and she won with a King high. "Looks like I'm still the champ," she giggled as she raked in the last coins. "Luckily you are not little any more because I used to tickle you until you said Uncle after I beat you." She smiled. "Those days are over," Tommy said as he stood towering over her small petite body. He turned to walk into the den and almost made it to the large sofa when she tackled him from behind. He fell face down on the sofa and she jumped onto his back straddling his hips. Her fingers moved up under his arm pits and commenced to tickle him. "Say UNCLE!" She laughed. "No way," Tommy laughed back. He knew he could easily turn and flip her off of him but her legs and stomach on his ass and thighs felt pretty good. Mary laughed as her fingers moved all around his sides and then over his back. She too was feeling good about the contact and didn't think it was sexual until her fingers moved down to the waist band on his cotton shorts. "Say Uncle," she said before moving her fingers over the waist band and down to the top of his ass crack. "No," Tommy gasped waiting for her to move lower. She did. Mary's fingers actually stopped the tickling motion as they pressed down over his hard buns. She had always admired men's asses and her son had one to be proud of. "If you......want me.....to stop....say uncle," she whispered. Tommy too realized she was not tickling anymore but was now squeezing and massaging. His cock was rock hard underneath and wanted relief. His eyes opened wide when her hands moved over his cheeks and down to the backs of his bare thighs. Neither made a sound except for their heavy breathing as her fingers caressed his hairy legs down to the backs of his knees and them back up to the bottom of his shorts. "Say uncle," she whispered as she paused. "Never," he said softly. He really didn't think that she would do it but her fingers moved under the cotton shorts and slowly, very slowly, up to the base of his bare buttocks. He was not wearing underwear. Again he gasped when she moved her whole hands up over his naked ass until she cupped both cheeks. She suddenly realized she was molesting her own son and moved her fingers out but he said, "I never said uncle." Which meant he wanted her to continue. "We've played this game long enough," she said as she pulled her trembling hands free but his body suddenly turned and she found herself now sitting on the front of his knees looking down at his enormous erection pushing out his shorts. "Tommy we have to.....stop," she said trying to convince her body to move off but it was frozen. "But I didn't say uncle," he grinned as he took both of her hands and pulled them to rest on top of his exposed navel. As she leaned forward her elbows pressed into his hard-on. She closed her eyes thinking that it would be better that way as she slowly rubbed the tiny hairs around his belly button and then lower to the top of his shorts. It had been so long since she had touched a man and her body kicked into auto pilot as her fingers grabbed onto his shorts and pulled. She peeked out of her eyelids when the tip of his long hard pink prick appeared and then the rest of the eight inches as the shorts moved down to his balls. "Say Un.......cle," she whispered as both of her hands moved to his rigid rod. They tickled the hot flesh at first but then curled around it and squeezed it. Only a few second later Tommy groaned and his steaming spunk shot upward and then downward onto her hands and wrists. "OH GOD WHAT DID I DO?" Mary cried out as she jumped off of him and ran into the bathroom. ***** Amy and Heidi spent most of the two hours just checking out guys in the mall. Both had boyfriends back at school but both had moved back to their parents houses in different states. "I thought you were going to ask that boy out," Heidi said after they left the food court. The boy she was referring to worked in the Pizza booth. "He's living with his parents and since I am too we really don't have a place to go unless I get a motel room," Amy giggled. "Is it always just sex with you?" Heidi asked. Since they had arrived at the beach all Amy had talked about was missing her boyfriend's cock. "Yes," she smiled. They pulled her Volkswagen bug up to the front of the beach house. "Too bad Tommy is my brother." "But he's not mine," Heidi giggled. "Now who is thinking about sex?" Heidi had noticed Tommy's body was better developed than her own boyfriend and last night she got to see him wearing just his cotton shorts as he walked from the bathroom. "Anybody home?" Amy asked when she noticed the empty house. She saw the two bedroom doors closed. "ANYBODY HOME?" She yelled. Tommy walked out of his bedroom. "Stop yelling." "Where's mom?" "Sleeping I think," Tommy said hoping she had not flipped out after what had just happened. But they all turned when her door opened and she walked out. "Good...you didn't buy anything," Mary smiled not looking at Tommy. "We're going out to the beach," Amy grinned at Tommy. "Do you want to go?" Tommy knew it would be tough staying in the house with his mom. "Sure." Besides he wanted to see Heidi in a bathing suit. As the girls moved into their bedroom Tommy turned to go to his when his mother grabbed his arm. "I'm going to make you say Uncle," she giggled. "Never," he said back. Good she was not upset and was actually planning on more fun. "God you can't wear that," Heidi said to Amy as she pulled the tiny red triangle patch up over her neatly trimmed heart-shaped blonde bush. "Why not? The beach is probably not that crowded and it's only my brother." "You like to tease him don't you?" Heidi smiled. She picked up both of the bathing suits she had brought and decided to choose the sexier one since Amy was letting it all hang out. She pulled the new white bikini over her full mounds and up over her thick dark pubic mound. She wished she had time to get a wax job but the trip came up the last minute. She pushed the few dark tendrils back under the crotch and followed Amy out the door. "Jesus," Mary said when she saw her daughter's almost naked body. "Turn around." Amy smiled and as she turned pulled the thin strap from between her pink buttocks. "Do you like it?" "No," Mary said. "But you are 19 now and on your own. Don't call me if the police arrest you." She looked at Heidi. "I like your suit." "Thank you Mrs. Jacobs." "It's Ms. Jacobs," Mary said. "Sorry." Tommy walked out wearing his baggy trunks and pretended to not notice his sister's hot bod. "Well are you coming or not?" ***** "So what do you think about Heidi?" Amy whispered into her brother's ear as they watched her jumping up and down in the waves. "Nice," Tommy smiled. "But she's got a boyfriend right?" "Not here she doesn't," Amy giggled. "So are you still a virgin?" "Virgin?" He repeated. "Of course not." He lied. Amy laughed. "Do you want her?" Tommy sat up not believing what he was hearing. "Quit teasing me." "I'm not teasing," Amy grinned. "She thinks you are hot and wants you to fuck her." Tommy had never heard his sister or any girl talk this dirty before but he still figured his sister was busting his chops. "Sure send her to my room tonight." He laughed "I've seen her in action and she gives a mean blowjob," Amy teased. She could see her bother now squirming around on his towel. Amy thought back when Heidi and her boyfriend had shared a tent with her and Mark. Sometime during the middle of the night Amy awoke and saw Heidi's mouth sucking off Tim's hard-on. "Her boyfriend Tim is not very big. Are you big Tommy?" "Jesus Amy. What's gotten into you?" Tommy blushed. The conversation was making him big....very big. Tommy didn't have to answer because she could see the cobra lifting upward under his trunks. She smiled. "Ummm...she's going to like you." "You're crazy...you know that?" He said as he stood up and ran to the water and dove in to cool off. A few minutes later Heidi walked back. "The water is nice." Amy giggled when she saw Heidi's bikini. "Do you know that you can see your nipples and bush through the wet material?" Heidi glanced down. "Oh my God!" She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her. A man and woman where lying near them. Amy giggled. "I set you up with Tommy for tonight after we all go to bed." "Amy.......tell me you are kidding," Heidi said looking upset. "He's your kid brother." "Believe me he is not a kid. He's very well endowed." "And how would you know that?" Heidi asked now showing some interest. "As I told him about you coming to his room tonight to give him a blowjob he really liked the idea." "You are such a tramp," Heidi said as she turned to look at Tommy's manly body. "He's really big?" "Yes......really big." Five minutes later after Tommy's hard-on had subsided he moved back to the girls and flopped down on his stomach. He closed his eyes and drifted off until he felt water on his back. He thought it was raining but when he turned over he saw his sister's wet body. His eyes roamed up to her bikini top that now clung to her small but round breasts and hard tips. Between her legs the material also clung to her pussy so tightly that he could see the outline of her pussy. "Turn over." "Why?" Tommy asked. "Because Heidi is coming out of the water and you don't want to miss it." Amy moved down to her towel. Heidi's body was on fire as she moved out of the water. She had set it up with Amy to get her suit wet and to allow Tommy to see her charms. She walked slowly up to her towel and stood there. "Damn," Tommy thought when he saw how transparent Heidi's suit had become. Even the pinkness of her breasts was visible as were the large areolas. Between her thighs the dark shadow of her bush could be easily seen. Again he got an instant hard-on. Heidi smiled at him and did a slow turn to expose her pink round ass which was also covered by the sheer bottom. Tommy quickly turned over to hide his rocket. "What's wrong Tommy?" Amy whispered. "Are you hard again?" Tommy stayed on his front until he cooled down enough to grab his towel and head back to the house. When he entered he saw his mother reading a book on the sofa. "How was it?" Mary knew he must have had a hard time being around the two sexy girls. "OK," he said before walking into his room and closing the door. He wondered if Amy was really kidding him or not. ***** "Did you see it?" Amy whispered to Heidi as they walked back to the house. "Yes," Heidi answered. "But I'm not going to give him a blow job." "We'll see," Amy thought. ***** An hour later the four of them ordered pizza and had a few beers. They watched a movie and all decided to call it a night around midnight. Tommy had tried to get a feeling from Heidi if their date in his room was on but she didn't show any signs or gave him any hints. He figured it was a joke from his sister so he fell asleep. ***** "I told you I'm not doing it," Heidi said for the fifth time in about ten minutes. "If you mother found out I'll be sleeping on the beach. Besides I'm tired and am going to sleep." Amy frowned and tried to go to sleep herself but kept thinking about her brother in the other room probably waiting for Heidi. There was no moon outside which made the house really dark. So dark that it gave her an idea. ***** Tommy figured he was dreaming when he felt his lower body getting cold. In this dream a woman's hand moved down over his tight abs to the top of his shorts. The hand moved under the elastic and downward until they found and grabbed onto his hard cock. "Shit it's huge," Amy thought as she explored up and down his length. He had her boyfriend beat by at least three inches and had never thought she would find a man this big. Her hand moved back up to pull the shorts down under his balls until his hard cock was exposed. "I promised you," she thought as her lips lowered and kissed the spongy tip. "Ohhh," Tommy moaned. This dream seemed so much more real than the hundreds of others he had just like it. Her lips opened and her tongue flicked and licked up and down his shaft until her mouth engulfed the tip. As her head lifted and lowered her fingers stroked him until his hot spunk shot up into her lips. Never had he dreamed about the girl swallowing his cum but tonight she did again and again until he was empty. It felt so good. So good that when she pulled his shorts back up she let go of them and they smacked against his soft cock. It was enough to wake him up completely as he watched the dark figure go out of his door. "Shit..Heidi really did it," he smiled. ***** Actually Heidi was the first one up the next morning and had run about a mile before she ran back to the house. She wanted to get into the shower before the rest of them awoke and made it just as Tommy opened his door. Tommy smiled when he saw the back of Heidi's body enter the bathroom and moved up to it to hear the shower come on. He peaked back at his mother's and sister's closed bedroom doors and slowly opened the bathroom door. Heidi had removed her running shorts, panties and sports bra before entering the luke-warm water spray. Just talking about sex all day yesterday with Amy and seeing Tommy's hard-on had raised her sexual needs. Her eyes were closed as she imagined touching Tommy's hard prick and didn't see him undressing or moving up to the glass door. "God she is beautiful," Tommy grinned as he looked at her pink body through the clear glass. Since she was facing into the spray she did not see nor hear the door open and his body move up behind her. But when his hand touched her hip she almost died. "WHAT?....OH GOD....TOMMY WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Her hands tried to cover both her hairy mons and her breasts at the same time. Her eyes dropped to his hard cock. "Get out of here!" But he only smiled. "I really enjoyed last night." Heidi was getting dizzy being naked in front of this boy-man seeing his swollen monster. "Last night? Tommy nothing happened last night." She was talking softly so the others wouldn't know they were naked in the shower. "Yeah right," he laughed as his hand moved to her wrist covering her breasts. "But I didn't get to see these before you left my room." He pulled her wrist and she resisted at first but then let her arm fall. "God you are so beautiful." "Tommy listen," Heidi whispered. "It wasn't me last night." She moaned when his fingertips brushed across her rigid nipple. Her eyes closed as his fingers caressed over her left breast and then over to her right one. "Don't." "And I didn't get to do this," he whispered as he moved his other hand to her hairy bush and pressed down into it until he found her swollen clitty. "Don't...." she gasped. "Tell me you don't like it," he smiled. "No........I mean yes....I..like it but we can't get caught in here like this," she said as her hand moved down to curl around his shaft. "Please leave and I promise I'll.......I'll take care of this." "Promise." "Yes, I promise," she giggled as she let him go and lightly forced him out of the shower. She heard the door close a minute later and smiled. Amy had given her own brother a blow job. ***** Amy was awake and thinking about Tommy's endowed manhood when Heidi walked back into the room. She had her hand down under her panties but didn't remove them. Say Uncle "Wet dream?" Heidi giggled when she saw where Amy was touching. "Yes really wet," Amy smiled. "Anyone I know?" Heidi asked as she moved down next to her on the bed wearing only her robe. "Yes," Amy answered. Her fingers continued their mission. Heidi moved her hand through the opening of her robe until she discovered her own need. "Does he have a big penis?" "Yes," Amy giggled as she closed her eyes remembering how hard it was last night. Heidi didn't want her to know she knew about the secret blowjob. She toyed with her pleasure button and pulled open her robe not caring if Amy saw her fingers down deep into her sex. "Ummmmmm," Amy moaned as she peeked at Heidi's fingers. They had gotten over the masturbation item a month after they moved into the dorm since they both needed it to really get to sleep. However they had only watched the other one in the dim light of the dorm room until now. Heidi's eyes were closed while her fingers parted her pink lips and rubbed over her clitoris. It felt so good having two fingers rubbing. TWO FINGERS! She opened her eyes and saw Amy's hand over hers. "AMY!" "Shhhh," Amy giggled. "It's more fun when someone else does it." She pulled Heidi's hand away and replaced it with her own. It was a first for Amy but nothing that she had already thought about doing. Until now she never really had the chance. Her fingers explored and caressed Heidi's pussy lips and clit and then down into her honey pot. Amy giggled when she felt Heidi's fingers pulling down her own panties and quickly catching up. "I've wanted to do this for a long time," Amy whispered as she turned her body towards her room mate. "Me too," Heidi moaned loudly. "AHHH!" "Shhh," Amy grinned. "We have to be quiet." Amy knew one way to do that. Heidi's body turned also to make it easier to touch Amy and when Amy's lips pressed into hers she pressed back and opened her lips. Their tongues met and their lips locked to keep their moans of pleasure inside. Heidi was the first to climax as her body shook back and forth on the bed without making a sound. Amy was next a few seconds later and almost bit Heidi's lip when her body exploded. Afterwards as they lay in each other's arms Amy whispered, "We won't have to do it to ourselves anymore." "I know," Heidi giggled. ***** As the girls cuddled together Mary walked into the kitchen and saw Tommy sitting alone. "Bored?" "Kinda," he smiled. He noticed she was wearing a short dark blue nightgown that fell to her mid-thighs. Normally she wore a robe when he was around. Things had changed and he wondered just how much. As she moved to the sink and looked out the kitchen window Tommy moved up behind her and gently tickled under her arms. "Say Uncle." Mary smiled. "Never." She knew they could hear Amy's bedroom door open in time to break away from each other. Tommy lightly tickled down her side to the top of her panties which he could feel through the soft silk. He traced his moving fingers around the panty waistband to her stomach just under her navel and pressed his hard-on into her soft butt. "Say uncle." "No," she moaned softly as she pressed her ass back into him. She was his to tickle and touch. Tommy moved his hands up her stomach until his fingers touched the bottoms of her soft breasts. He hesitated to see if she would object and when she didn't his fingertips climbed upward to the summit and opened to cup them both in his large hands. Mary leaned her head back against his shoulder while he massaged and caressed her wanton breasts and hard nips. Again the act of tickling had disappeared and all out fondling was taking over. His lips moved to her earlobe. "Say uncle." "Nev.........er," she moaned. She wanted to strip of her nightgown and let him touch her nakedness but knew it was too dangerous. However when his right hand dropped down her front her fingers lifted the front of her nightgown to aid him getting down into the top of her damp panties. "Uncle," he whispered before lowering his fingers under the silky undies and then down into her shaved pussy. "Oh Tommy," she moaned when he found her anxious clitty. "Please." Her legs opened wider to give him complete access. Tommy had a lot of experience from touching his previous girlfriend which was all they did to each other every night for almost three months. She had taught him where and how to touch until he became the master. Now his mother was receiving that benefit. Mary was light headed as he probed, rubbed, flicked and caressed her dampness. This was at the same time his other hand continued to caress her breast and his hard-on humped her ass. "Tommy........Tommy........Tommy," she moaned when she felt herself cuming. "ohhhh." After the numbness went away she turned and smiled. "I'll never say uncle." "Good," he grinned. They heard the bedroom door open and they both scattered to sit at the table. "Good morning Ms. Jacobs," Heidi said smiling. She peeked at Tommy and winked. Heidi had changed into a pair of tight shorts and a tube top stretched across her plentiful mounds. A few minutes Amy walked out wearing a short sun dress. "So what are we doing today?" She too smiled at Tommy. "I need to go to the super market for food," Mary smiled. "Who wants to come with me?" Both Amy and Heidi wanted to stay with Tommy. "Somebody needs to come and help me carry the bags and pick out what snacks you all like." "I'll go," Heidi said. She knew she would get a chance in his bedroom later on. Mary ran back to her room to get dressed while Heidi ate a quick bagel. Ten minutes later they were out the door. Tommy knew he had both Heidi and his mother now to provide himself with pleasure but wondered how far Amy would let him go. He figured it was no harm in trying the same game he was playing with his mother. As Amy finished her cereal Tommy moved behind her chair. "Do you remember the game we used to play when we were kids called "SAY UNCLE"?" "Kind of," Amy answered. "Didn't we get tickled by mom and dad until we said uncle? "Yes," Tommy answered just before he reached around the back of the chair and tickled under Amy's arms. The sundress was being held up by two thin spaghetti straps and it didn't look as if she was wearing a bra. "SAY UNCLE!" Amy didn't know what he was doing. "UNCLE!" She laughed as she turned to see his bulge again in his shorts. Suddenly it hit her. "No I take it back," she giggled as she stood up and ran from the kitchen. She heard his footsteps behind her as she ran down the hallway and into her mother's bedroom. She made it to the bed before he dove into her and they both tumbled into the bed. She laughed as she tried to crawl off the other side but he grabbed her ankles and pulled her back. This caused her dress to remain behind and her nearly bare ass to appear. "TOMMY!" She gasped as she reached back to pull down her dress but he grabbed her hands and looked down at her tight buns. "Say uncle." "No," she said as she tried to escape again and only manage to turn over onto her back. Now the whole front of her beige panties were visible as was the darkness of her light bush through them. "Let me go or I'll tell mother." She had used that line many times in the past. Tommy took her wrists and pressed them over her head and the reached down to pinch the spaghetti strap over her right breast. "Say uncle." "You wouldn't dare," she glared. Tommy only smiled as he pulled the thin strap to the side and then down her arm. He looked at her dress as it moved slowly down over her small titty and tiny hard nipple. "You're in TROUBLE!" she giggled. "No you're in trouble," Tommy smiled as he pulled the other side down until both of her two boobies were exposed. "Say uncle and I won't take everything off." "Never," she said while biting her lower lip. Again she twisted her boy around and tried to climb forward but he grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled. As the panties moved off she moved out of them and off the other side of the bed. She dashed from the room but he was right behind her and tackled her this time on the living room rug. As they fell forward his hand pulled her dress down over her bare ass to her feet. She kicked again to get away and managed to pull out of her dress. Now totally nude, she tried to crawl away but he dove and grabbed her ankles. He flipped his hands which caused her body to turn before she fell onto her backside. He pushed her ankles outward and watched her pink rose pedals open up. "Say uncle and I'll let you go," he said now sweating because he had not planned on getting this far and was unsure what to do next. He looked at her golden framed pussy lips and knew his cock was about to rip out of this shorts. Amy was so hot seeing his eyes on her privates and remembered how huge he was last night in her mouth. She could also see that he was nervous and that she needed to take over. "I'll never say uncle even if you touch me all over..." Tommy smiled and moved his hands to her thighs. As he pushed them apart he felt her helping until her legs were open enough for him to see her inner lips open and her swollen clitty sticking up. He watched her face to see if she would stop him but she only smiled as he moved his fingers up her inner thighs until they pressed against her outer very moist lips. "You shouldn't be touching your sister's pussy," she giggled. "My sister won't say uncle," he laughed as he moved into the sexy swamp and rubbed her little man in a boat. "Ohhhh," Amy moaned. "You shouldn't kiss my pussy." Tommy smiled and lowered his lips until they took the place of his fingers. He tasted a woman's nectar for the first time and quickly discovered what she liked from her moans and her hands which now guided his tongue to her needs. Tommy was happy going down for the first time but his body craved more and since she was not a virgin he didn't think she would mind when he kissed up her tummy and captured her nipple. At first Amy thought he was going to kiss her breasts for a while before returning to bring her off but when his mouth moved up to hers and when she felt his hard cock pressing into her inner lips she bit his tongue. "Ouch!" Tommy yelled when he tasted the blood. "I didn't say you could fuck me," she jabbed as her hand reached under him and held onto his hard-on. "But........you let me touch and kiss and..." "And you can suck me," she smiled as she moved her body up until his face was once again over her hot dripping slit. "So do it until I say stop." Her hand pulled his head and mouth back to her need. Tommy knew he had moved too fast and went back to learning how to orally please a woman. He was a fast learner and soon had Amy's body bouncing up and down into his mouth and tongue. "OH GOD TOMMMMMMMMMY!" Luckily Mary's car had not entered the driveway yet because she would have heard the scream. "Shit.......they're back," Tommy said when he heard the car doors close outside. He picked up Amy's dress. "Quick put this on." He moved to the kitchen table and sat down to hide his bulge. "Tommy please go help Heidi carry in the bags," Mary said as she looked at both of their faces. They looked so guilty that she knew they were up to something bad. Tommy knew he couldn't hide it and didn't care anymore as he stood proudly and walked past her and Amy to the front door. "Anything you want to tell me?" Mary asked Amy. "Nope," Amy smiled. She crossed her legs and sat back to read her book. ***** Heidi saw Tommy walk out and also saw his excitement level. "It looks like you two had fun while we were gone." "Just getting warmed up for later," Tommy quipped. "Maybe I lied before?" she giggled as she bumped into his as she walked by. "HEY!" Tommy cried but she was gone. ***** Mary moved into her bedroom to put away her purse when she saw her bed messed up and a pair of panties on top of it. She picked them up and realized she had competition for Tommy's affection. What she didn't know was just how far they had gone. ***** Tommy now had blue balls because although he had touched and pleased his mother and sister none had pleased him. To make things worse for the remainder of the afternoon they touched and flashed him as much as possible when he was alone with them. He was about to burst when he found himself alone with Heidi on the sofa while Amy and his mother were preparing dinner. "You owe me," he whispered. Heidi turned and looked at him like he was nuts. "Now? Here?" "Yes I can see them and will warn you if they come this way," he grinned. She turned and saw the two females chatting away and then down at Tommy's lap. It was very much out of her character but she did it anyway. "That's it," Tommy whispered as Heidi pulled his shorts up over his hard cock and then took it in her fist. She teased him by blowing warm air all over it until her sharp tongue pressed out and lightly licked off his pre-cum. Her fingers milked his shaft as her mouth opened to swallow him down about half-way and then back to the tip. She pulled her lips off and glanced at him as she licked off his juices before moving her head back down. "Oh shit," Tommy moaned as Heidi showed him what a real good blow job was all about. He realized it wasn't her in his bed last night because he would have remembered her vibrating tongue and lips and how she managed to get all of his eight inches down her throat. As her head bobbed up and down on his lap he had closed his eyes and had forgotten about watching the kitchen when he heard Amy's whisper. "She's good isn't she?" Tommy could only nod and glance back at his mother in the kitchen as Heidi quickly brought him off. His cum splattered at the back of her throat almost gagging her but she managed to gulp it down and go back for more. When he was empty she moved her lips away and wiped the drops of escaping cum before smiling and moving back to read her book. ***** As quiet as they tried to be Mary heard his moans and since she could not see Heidi anymore realized what was going on. Both Amy and Heidi were sharing him and she was wondering if there would be anything left for her. After dinner where Amy kept pressing her foot into his crotch Mary said she wanted to take a walk on the beach and wondered if Tommy wanted to go along. It was almost dark which was good for what she had planned. "Uh yeah...I'll go," Tommy grinned. He didn't know which one of them was coming at him next and being alone with her was something he really wanted. Amy and Heidi were on the sofa when Mary and Tommy walked out the back door. She grabbed a blanket from the porch and ran to catch up to him. "What do you need a blanket for?" He grinned. "Say uncle," she whispered. They almost ran to the beach and walked about 100 yards until they found a secluded spot surrounded by sand dunes. Mary spread out the blanket and then pushed him onto his back. "Say Uncle," she smiled. "Never," he grinned back. The tickling part was long gone as Tommy watched her strip before him. So far he had not seen her body but now in the dim light he watched as she pulled off her shirt and pushed down her shorts. Her trembling fingers released her bra in the back and pulled it away from her warm mounds. As she pushed her panties over her bald mound she watched his eyes get bigger. After stepping out of them she stood proudly. "Well?" "God you are so........so........" "So what?" She laughed as she dropped to her knees next to him and unsnapped his shorts. "Say uncle." "Nope." Her fingers fished inside until she pulled out his tower. She slowly stoked him and then leaned over to rub the wet tip over her hard nipple. Her eyes locked on his. "Have you gone all the way?" "No," Tommy said feeling the heat firing up his body. He pulled off his shirt and she helped him remove his shorts and boxers. Now naked he moved back and allowed her body to lie on top of his. As he nibbled on her neck his hands massaged her butt. She still had not opened her legs to let him inside. "We can't fuck," she whispered. "I know," he whispered back. "What can we do?" Mary knew what they both needed so she moved up onto her hands and slowly turned her body until his hard cock was under her mouth and her damp pussy was over his. She was ready to suck in his crown when his tongue slithered up into her hot gash. ***** "We have to share him you know," Amy said to Heidi without looking away from the TV. "Have you fucked him yet?" "No have you?" Heidi snapped back. "No he wanted to but I stopped him," Amy answered. "I think my mom knows." "Really? But how?" "Tommy and I were on her bed when he removed my panties and I forgot them. I found them later on my bed." "Does that mean she doesn't care?" "I'm not sure. Maybe she's talking to him now about how it is wrong to have sex with his sister." ***** "Ohhhh that feels so good," Mary moaned as Tommy's more experienced tongue pressed up where no man had been for a long time. His whole mouth covered her bald mound as his fingers pulled her ass down tighter against him. Her own lips returned to his joy stick and sucked and licked. When she felt him about to pop she moved away and let him cool back down. He was not doing the same to her. ***** "Amy about this morning," Heidi said moving closer to her on the sofa. "Yes?" Amy smiled as she turned. "Did you enjoy it as much as I did?" "Yes so much that it scared me," Heidi answered. "I mean I don't think I'm a lesbian because I really want Tommy to..." "Fuck you?" Amy said finishing her statement. "Yes." "I feel the same," Amy smiled as she took Heidi's hand and pulled it to her bare thigh. "I never did put back on those panties." Heidi giggled and moved up to her best friend. She picked up the bottom of the dress and looked at the corn silk fuzz above her thighs. "I'm not sure what to do." "Me neither," Amy said as she pulled Heidi's tube-top over her pink breasts. "Shouldn't we go to the bedroom?" Heidi asked as she lifted her hips to allow Amy to remove her shorts and then her skimpy pink panties. "They will be gone for a while," Amy said as she pulled her own dress off and then pushed Heidi onto her back. She planted tiny kisses inside the girl's thighs as she moved north to the dark forest waiting for her. As her mouth poised over the thicket her fingers opened the damp hairs and then the outer lips. "OH YES AMY," Heidi cried out when she felt the tongue exploring. ***** "Tommy." "Yes." "I really need to cum." "Me too." "What are we waiting for?" She giggled as her lips locked on his pole and her neck moved up and down. Tommy too licked over her clit and rammed his middle finger in and out of her feminine tunnel. "Mom.............NOW!" He cried when his rocket exploded sending fireworks into his simple brain. She too swallowed him and then did it again and again. After he landed his finger and tongue returned to her pussy. A minute later she also climaxed. ***** "Right there," Heidi said when Amy found her joy button. Amy took her time tasting and licking and then reached up to fondle Heidi's larger breasts. They had spent the last 30 minutes in that position and Heidi was ready to burst when the front door opened and Mary stared in shock at her daughter's mouth on her roommate's pussy. "AMY!" "Mom......oh GOD!" Amy said as she jerked back and allowed Heidi to slide out and escape to Amy's bedroom. "Mother......I." "What did I miss?" Tommy asked as he looked over his mother's shoulder at his naked sister sitting on the sofa. "I'd tell you not to look but you've already seen her haven't you?" She turned to him. Say Uncle "Well........yes," Tommy smiled. He knew his mother couldn't be mad because he had just cum in her mouth. "I figured you had," Mary said as she pulled the door closed. Tommy then shocked both of when he walked to the sofa and reached down to cup Amy's naked titty. "What are you doing?" Amy asked as she pushed him away. "Showing how much I love my sister." He then turned and walked to his mother. "And how much I love my mother." Both of his hands moved forward to cup her breasts. "Mom?" Amy asked. "Things have gotten out of control," Mary said as she pushed off his hands. "Have you two fucked?" "NO!" Amy answered quickly. Tommy shook his head. "Good but he needs to get laid so we can relax about him wanting to do it to us. " ***** Heidi stood naked at the closed bedroom door trying to listen what was being said but couldn't make out the words. No one seemed to be yelling which was a good thing. She heard footsteps and then someone trying to open the door. She jumped back and saw Ms. Jacobs come in. Mary closed the door and looked at the beautiful girl. "Don't worry I'm not angry." "I'm sorry...I didn't mean for it to happen," Heidi sobbed. "It's OK. You and Amy are old enough to do what you want." "Really?" "Yes and even you and Tommy can do whatever you want." "Really?" "You want to fuck him don't you?" "I........uh..." "It's OK. Both Amy and I want you to.......I mean we need you to fuck him." "But..I don't understand." "We may have crossed some lines here but neither of us wants to cross that line. We need you to take care of him." Heidi wiped her eyes and smiled. "I'll be happy to." "I don't blame you," Mary grinned. "Actually he's waiting for you right now in my bed. No use to get dressed." ***** A naked Amy and Tommy lay on the large king-size bed waiting for Heidi. "Now remember to think of something else while you are fucking her." "OK," he said feeling nervous. "Spend a lot of time on her breasts," Amy instructed. "She has really sensitive nipples." "Got it," he said feeling anxious. "And she likes for her earlobes to be sucked." "Got it." Suddenly the door opened and Heidi walked in. "Hi," she blushed as they all looked at her. "I'm yours." ***** Mary and Amy walked out of the room and closed the door. They put their ears to the door and listened. "That's nice," Heidi said as Tommy caressed and gently rubbed over her titties and nips. He moved his lips to her earlobe and sucked. "Someone has been giving out my secrets." She giggled. After ten whole minutes of foreplay on her tits and ears she pulled his body between her thighs and wrapped her feet around his hips. "Go slow because you are bigger than what I'm used to." Tommy thought of his summer job when he returned home and how he would have to get up early to help on his uncle's construction site. He managed to keep his mind elsewhere as he fucked and fucked Heidi's wonderful hot pussy. ***** Mary and Amy heard her moans. "He's doing really well." Mary whispered wishing it was her under him. "I know," Amy smiled. She moved her naked body up into her mother's back and whispered. "You said we can do anything but fuck right?" "Uh...yes," Mary answered feeling Amy's fingers on the zipper of her dress. "What are you doing?" "Removing this," Amy answered as the shirt fell to her mother's feet. "And this," she released the bra and dropped it on the shirt. "The Shorts.....and finally these." She pushed down and off the damp panties. Mary turned. "Amy I've never......." "Me neither until today," Amy giggled. Her fingers cupped her mother's breasts and rubbed over the hard tips. "I was getting really good at pleasing Heidi until you interrupted us." "But......." "Shhh," Amy grinned as she took her mother's hand and led her to the sofa and guided her down where Heidi was before. "I like it shaved." Mary's eyes rolled up when she felt her daughter's tongue enter her hot box. ***** "I'M CUMING TOMMY!" Heidi screamed for the third time. Never had she felt this completed before and now he had given her three climaxes. Finally Tommy stopped thinking about his summer job and realized how great her pussy felt. He immediately exploded. ***** It was a few weeks later when Amy, Heidi and their boyfriends visited the beach house along with Mary. Tommy had started his new job and couldn't make it but it didn't really matter. After a few beers and some hot close dancing with the guys Amy and Heidi announced they were going to Amy's bedroom. "What about us?" the men asked both with hard-ons. "I'll dance with you," Mary giggled as she stood up and removed her robe. She moved into Mark's arms first and pressed her nightgown covered body into his hard lump. Mark grinned and went with the flow. He had always liked Amy's mom but now was showing her how much. A few minutes later she turned to Heidi's boyfriend Tim. "Are you going to dance with me too?" He smiled and moved over to take Mark's place but she pulled his front into her rear. With a hard-on pressing into her stomach and ass she rolled them around and around until she knew she had them. "Come with me boys." Amy and Heidi hid behind their door and heard Mary's bedroom door close. "They didn't put up much of a fight did they? Amy giggled. "No and I'll bet they will be wore out before she will," Heidi smiled. "So this leaves us alone again." "No really," Amy giggled as she opened her suitcase and pulled out a long box. After opening the box and pulling out the long pink dildo she handed it to Heidi. "Meet Tommy Jr." ***** Finis. Ending note: I hope this story was as fun to read as it was to write. Don't forget to vote and to send me an email. Thanks Slick. The feedback keeps us writing. Say Uncle The bathroom door quietly opened. I could feel the shaft of light move up my body as the door opened, from my covered hips, up my bare back, glinting in my thick hair that was scattered across the pillows. I heard his sharp intake of breath. He seemed to stand there for a full, long, excruciating minute. I imagined his eyes on the curve of my hip, the small of my back, my shoulder blades, the tip of my pink ear and the length of my neck. I held entirely still except for my breathing, which I tried to make slow and sleepy, despite my racing pulse. I didn’t have to touch my pussy to know it was soaking wet. Fear, lust, and maybe even a little shame coursed through my veins. Eventually, the bathroom door closed, drenching the room in thick darkness once again. I heard my uncle feel his way to the roll away through the darkness, bumping into the bed once, waiting to see if he had woken me. I feigned sleep still, now just wishing he’d get into the roll away and kill the suspense and apprehension that had washed over me. He made it there, crawled inside, and I saw through slit eyelids that he’d turned his back to me and was trying to sleep. Not entirely sure if I was relieved or disappointed, I closed my eyes again and tried to turn my mind blank. I needed sleep. It had been an exciting day and my poor adrenaline soaked body needed a well deserved rest. Somehow I slipped off to sleep, into a frisky dream featuring, of course, my uncle and myself. In the dream we were in the car again, me reading my erotica, my uncle driving quietly. I was touching myself carefully, softly, as if I was afraid of waking myself up. I began to get bolder as I began to get more turned on, slipping my hands over my breasts that magically became unclothed, rubbing my pussy through panties that dissolved at my first touch. I could smell my pussy, that musky smell of feminine arousal, all around me. Soon I had more hands, all trailing over my now naked body, rubbing myself between my legs, a fast approaching orgasm making my breathing ragged. I woke suddenly from the dream into a situation I couldn’t believe. My arms were pinned above my head at the wrists, my naked body stretched out, breasts jutting up into the air. It was still pitch dark but I could see the faint outline of a figure above me, feel the warmth of bare skin laying between my naked thighs. The sheets were gone and I blinked, wondering if I was still dreaming, when suddenly my legs were spread wider and a hot hard prick was slipped inside my soaking wet pussy. I tried to cry out, but a hand clamped over my lips. My uncle’s cock clipped slowly into my cunt, stretching it and causing me a little bit of pain. I hadn’t been ready for it. In the surprise, my vaginal muscles had tightened, and now as my uncle tried to push inside of me, it hurt. I wimpered under his hand. He moved slowly until he was all the way in, his balls brushing my ass cheeks. My vision was clearing, adjusting to the darkness, blinking away the sleep. I began to see his face. His eyes were looking straight into mine for the first time in I couldn’t remember how long. “It’s just me. Calm down. Breathe.” I realized I’d been holding my breath, letting it go in a long sigh out of my nose. “I’ll take my hand off of your mouth, but you can’t scream, okay?” I nodded as well as I could. My uncle took his hand away slowly. He lay there for a minute, his naked body pressed to mine, his hot cock penetrated deeply into my cunt. It felt like it was burning a hole through me. He still held my wrists above my head, his hands tight and a little painful. “You deserve this, you know,” He said lowly, roughly, still openly staring into my eyes. I was breathing heavily, panting really, from fear and pain. My body was adjusting itself to the intrusion. A wave of shame washed over me and my eyes welled up with tears. “I know,” I whispered, a tear spilling out and running down the side of my face. My uncle saw this and his face softened. He kissed both of my eyelids, then planted a soft, warm kiss on my lips. I shut my eyes and relaxed a little under his lips, his tender and loving kisses stopping my tears. My uncle broke the kiss, withdrew until only the head of his penis lay inside me, then slammed back in to the hilt. I cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain, and he began fucking me in a frenzied pace, clutching my body tight to his, burying his face between my breasts, slamming the headboard against the wall. My body began to catch up, the pleasure rushing through me, catching my uncle’s furious passion. I clamped my legs around his hips, stretching my arms even higher above my head so that my nipples brushed his chest with each thrust, moaning and squealing and panting. My uncle was moaning as well, one hand painfully gripping my wrists above my head, the other clutching the back of one thigh, pulling my leg up higher. He slipped the leg over his shoulder, laying into me once again, and started an even more desperate pace. This position stretched the tight skin at the opening of my pussy, causing me some pain again. Then, as my uncle slammed into me repeatedly, biting down on my leg that was over his shoulder, pushing it even closer to my chest, his penis began to pound even deeper into me, rubbing against a spot on the walls of my pussy that made me feel this incredibly warm, melting sensation. I closed my eyes, giving my body over to him completely, submitting to his body and whatever he had planned for mine. “I’ve been wanting you like this for so long,” His husky voice breathed into my ear, his lips then trailing kisses down my neck. I couldn’t reply, I was too caught up in my body and it’s mounting pleasure. Off and on his abdomen would bump and drag across my clit, making it sing. I could feel a tremendous orgasm building, and as my uncle kept whispering into my ear, fucking me with wild abandon, the pleasure built and built and built until finally it crashed over me. A broken moan of pleasure burst from my throat, I twisted in my uncle’s grip, arching my back and turning my head from side to side. My pussy clenched his pistoning cock in spasms. He plunged into me, deep, one last time before he cried out and came as well, splashing my insides over and over, his body collapsing onto mine, his hand releasing it’s grip on my wrists. He clenched my hips in his hands, his face buried in my neck, panting and clutching me tight. My belly was warm and squishy feeling. No one had ever come inside me before. It was the oddest feeling, and made my heart jump up into my throat painfully. I wrapped my arms around my uncle’s shoulders, holding him tight to me, feeling his heart slowing down. He was falling asleep. I was overcome with a rush of love and affection for my uncle that was stronger than anything I’d felt for him before. My body tingled and I yawned sleepily, letting my head fall to the side. I could feel my uncle’s soft penis still a bit inside me as I drifted off to sleep, wondering for a second just what tomorrow would bring.