****** My Sexy Niece by Randy S. Lavery ******
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My Sexy Niece


Family reunions can be a royal pain in the ass, which is why I'm glad they
don't come around all that often in our family. I figure once or twice a decade
is often enough to put up with the whining kids or, worse yet, my whining
mother. She's never forgiven me for deciding that I didn't want to have
children and having a vasectomy at age 25. She was glad that my younger brother
had given her a couple of grandkids, but felt totally deprived because I had
"shirked my responsibility as the first-born" to marry and produce a batch of
rug-rats for her to spoil. I guess she was ticked off because I had found a way
to beat the mother's curse...the one that goes, "I hope when you grow up you
have a bunch of children just like you." Now that I was 46 she'd pretty much
given up on me as a source for more grandbabies, but that didn't stop her from
going on incessantly about it.

Unfortunately, this reunion was one I couldn't miss. My younger brother's
oldest daughter was getting married and my presence was "required." Three years
younger than me, he had married at 21 and promptly produced a daughter, the
grandbaby our mother was so anxious to get her hands on. Two years later he had
produced another one, for which I was grateful as it diverted Mom's attention
from my recent vasectomy. Now at 21 his first-born was to be a bride, and her
19-year-old sister was to be one of the bridesmaids. I hadn't seen either of
the girls since my father's funeral almost seven years earlier. Each had
received a nice cash gift when they had graduated from high school, though, so
it wasn't like I had totally ignored them.

I had caught an early morning flight to save over a hundred dollars, so by the
time I rented a car, caught an early lunch, and drove the 2 hours it took to
get to our hometown, I wound up checking into my motel about 3 PM. As soon as I
got to my room, I dragged out my notebook computer and hooked it up to the
modem jack by the phone and dialed into my office system to check my emails and
handle anything that needed doing. I had several calls to return, and as I did
I had the computer redial into a local number for my internet service provider
to check my personal emails there. By the time I finished the first of my
calls, I had processed all of those messages.

As I dialed the second call I had to make, I glanced at my watch and saw that
it was only 4, and I wasn't expected to be anywhere till 7 for a family dinner.
As I talked business with a customer, I clicked on a bookmark and started
following links to find new porno websites. Although my tastes in porn are
fairly eclectic, I do have a certain preferences for sites that feature photos
of plump or fat women. It probably goes back to my junior high school days when
the first girl that let me feel her up was a chubber from down the street. I've
never forgotten the spongy feel of her big boobs in my hands or the way her
thick thighs squeezed my hand when I had it pressed over her wet pussy. Because
of that, the first places I check out are the fat girl pages.

While I finished up my business calls, I browsed through a good dozen websites,
enjoying the pictures of the plumpers and downloading some of the better ones
to save for my files. I found one site with a dozen galleries of pictures
ranging from voluptuous to chubby and plump and very fat. There was so much on
this site that I didn't have time to look at all the pictures, I just started
sifting through looking for pics that appealed to me and saving them. Though my
preference is for hard-core pictures, which show action, one page on this site
was devoted to a series of a dozen pictures of a very cute young honey that had
thick thighs, a big ass, chubby tummy, and huge tits. She was so cute and
perky, not to mention extremely sexy, that I had to have all of that group of
photos, and I put them in a special folder.

When I was done, I jumped in the shower, dressed and dashed off to the
restaurant where the dinner was being held. The plan for the evening was that
those not involved in the wedding rehearsal would meet for cocktails, and then
when the rehearsal was over the participants would join the rest of us for
dinner. I was on time, which allowed me plenty of time to get acquainted with
the people I had never met plus to meet and greet some old friends of the
family whom I had not seen in years.

Eventually the rehearsal group showed up, and we migrated to the restaurant for
dinner. My mother sat down directly opposite me at the table, thus positioning
her well to whine at me about my dereliction of duty by failing to at least
attempt passing on the family name to another generation. A very attractive
plump young woman sat down next to Mom just in time to divert her attention
from me. Mom called her by name and began to rag on her about her weight.

It took me a moment to piece it together, but then I realized that the girl
drawing Mom's fire was my brother's younger daughter, Shelly. It was obvious
from the look on her face that this was not the first time she had heard Mom on
this topic as she rolled her eyes.

"Mom," I butted in, "leave her alone. Just drop it. It's obvious that you've
told her your opinion before, and frankly it's none of your business anyway."

Mom's eyes flashed angrily in my direction, and as she opened her mouth again I
cut her off with a quick gesture and quietly continued, "Before you start on
me, I'm going to say this once and once only. I don't want to hear it. You're
out of line to talk to Shelly the way you were, and if you say anything to me
about the decisions I've made in my life you'll be just as out of line."

"So," she hissed, "the boy who didn't want to have children wants to act like a
father?"

"Mother, I've been a grown man for many years, it's time you stop thinking of
me as a boy. I know that you're still angry about my choice not to have
children and to have a vasectomy, but it's 20 years later and you really should
get over it. And besides, it's not acting like a father to tell you that you're
out of line the way you were talking to another adult, even if she is your
granddaughter. Now this conversation is over, just as your conversation with
her on that topic is over. If you bring up either one of them again in my
presence this weekend, I will not be pleasant or quiet about it. Am I being
clear enough for you on this?"

"You can't talk to me like that; I'm your mother," she glared.

"That may be true, but you're acting like a spoiled child who has to have
everything your way. Now stop it." I pointedly turned my attention to Shelly
and said, "If she says one more word to you that you consider unpleasant during
this weekend, I really want you to just let me know. This is supposed to be a
pleasant time for the family to get together, and she has no right to try to
make you or anyone else miserable or unhappy for any reason just because she is
for whatever reason. Okay?"

Her gratitude was clear as she nodded and said, "Okay. Yeah, I'll do that."

"Fine, then. We'll leave it there and drop the matter for now. So what are you
doing these days?"

Mom sat with her mouth agape for a few moments as Shelly began to tell me about
her current life, then pointedly turned away and began to chat with the woman
sitting on the other side of her from Shelly who had obviously been pretending
not to have heard the conversation. Apparently I had not been as quiet as I had
intended to be, as I noticed several people around me smiling and chuckling to
themselves as Shelly informed me that she was now 19 and a student at a college
in a nearby town. We talked about her classes and plans for the future, and
gradually the evening made it's way through to a pleasant conclusion.

The only other conversation I had with my mother was just before she left when
she made a point to tell me that she would see me at the wedding the next day.
Translation: "I'm angry at you and don't want to see you except when absolutely
necessary."

If she thought that somehow that would hurt me, she totally misjudged, of
course. The wedding was not till 4, so that gave me plenty of time to sleep in,
then cruise around town checking out all the changes since I'd last been there
and being nostalgic for the way it was when I grew up there. I grabbed a lunch
at a former favorite hangout, wandered around downtown a bit, then headed back
to the motel to freshen up and get dressed for the wedding.

As I stripped down to jump in the shower, I ran my hand over my thick cock,
which responded to my touch by starting to lengthen and stiffen. I tugged on
the puckered foreskin at the tip of my uncircumcised tool with one hand as I
cradled my scrotum in the palm of the other. For some reason I was feeling
pretty horny, and thought I'd jack off while in the shower. To add some fuel to
the fire that was heating up in my groin, I fired up my laptop and started to
browse through the plumper pictures I had downloaded the day before. My cock
was throbbing and drooling after just a few pics had flashed on the screen. I
clicked on the folder that held the one complete series of that cutie and
started browsing through them as well. In the middle of the close-ups of big
tits, puffy pink pussy, and well padded and deliciously rounded body I came
across a photo of the girl, waist up and holding her boobs up by the nipple. I
almost didn't notice the great tits, though, as I sat staring at the face. It
was Shelly.

I carefully looked through all of the pictures one at a time trying to
determine for sure whether or not it was really her. It sure looked like her,
but I couldn't be positive. After all, when I had visited with her for awhile
the evening before across a table it had been the first time I had seen her
since she was twelve, so not only did I have no real point of comparison for
anything but the face, I really wasn't that familiar with Shelly's face. The
hair color was different, as was the style, which also made it hard to tell for
sure. I practically memorized every detail of every picture, picking out points
that could be used for verification. There was a small but distinctive tattoo
visible on the lower back in the photos, but I couldn't count on seeing
something in that location on my niece. Eventually I was out of time and had to
shower, dress and leave.

My cock was still standing rigid in my lap, with cock drool oozing down it's
length, but a glance at the clock showed that if I delayed even for a moment I
would not be at the wedding on time. I clicked off the computer, took care of
my necessary business and dashed off.

I'm sure it was a nice wedding, but I was totally distracted by trying to watch
Shelly to see if I could match up in my mind the girl participating in the
wedding with my memory of the girl in the photos I had downloaded from the
internet. I was almost positive that they were one and the same, but had a hard
time accepting the connection. The bridesmaid's gowns were low cut in back, but
after staring for a few minutes I realized that it was not low enough for me to
spot the tattoo, which I had decided, would be absolute proof. Watching her and
thinking about the nude pictures I had seen did have one definite effect,
though; my cock was totally rigid in my slacks.

At last the wedding was over, and the guests adjourned to the reception while
the wedding party and the photographer did their thing. Eventually even they
showed up at the reception hall. After more pictures the guests were invited to
partake of the buffet tables. Soon the crowd was milling around, chatting while
the food and drinks slowly disappeared. I managed to get close to Shelly a few
times in the swirl of people, but never for very long and certainly never long
enough to me to resolve my lingering doubts about the internet pictures. The
first time we passed she smiled and gave me a hug; every time we passed after
that, she gave me another great big smile.

After nearly an hour or so, I happened to be at the buffet table when she also
arrived. After saying hi and giving me that big smile again, she started adding
more snacks to her plate. As she leaned across the table to pick up some fruit
bits her gown rode down slightly in the back. When it did a delicate sunflower
tattoo peeked over the edge; the same distinctive design I had seen earlier
that day on the downloaded pictures. I stood there semi-stunned as Shelly
straightened up, smiled at me again, and began to weave away through the crowd.
In my mind I could see the details of her nude body through her gown as the
mental linkage was made. Slowly I moved through the crowd in the same general
direction, keeping an eye on her from a small distance.

Shelly gradually made her way to the doors leading out onto the patio, where
she paused and glanced around the room. Catching me looking her direction, she
smiled again then turned and went outside. Casually, I worked my way over to
the same doors and slipped out into the evening air. Shelly had seated herself
at one of the chairs surrounding a table under a tree at the far corner of the
patio. I made my way over to her and asked, "Mind if I sit down? I could use a
break from the crowd and noise."

"Sure, have a seat. I felt the same way."

I sat down and we chatted for a bit, discussing the day, discussing our mutual
difficulties with my mother, and just about any topic that came along.
Eventually I felt like I was simply rambling in an attempt to prolong the
conversation, and decided to simply ask her about the pictures.

"So, how long have you been posing for nude pictures?" I blurted out.

Her eyes got big, and darted around the patio to see who else might be close
by; the color initially drained from her face, and then was replaced by a deep
blushing red. Her voice was far from steady as she glanced around again and
then leaned forward whispering, "How do you know about that? No one was
supposed to know!"

I leaned forward also, lowering my voice conspiratorially. "Are you saying that
you posed for nude pictures but thought no one would see them?"

Shelly hung her head and shook it slowly back and forth for a moment. I noticed
that I had a great view down the front of her gown, and could see a large
portion of her lovely cleavage. Once again, my mind filled in details from the
photos I had viewed, and my cock began to thicken. I leaned back to avoid
staring down at her breasts, but it didn't help much.

At last she looked up and said, "It was kind of a favor for a friend. One of
the girls I've been hanging out with at school told me that she was trying to
get into an art school, and that she was working up a photography portfolio as
part of her application. She offered me a hundred bucks to pose nude for her.
It was supposed to be just a few shots, but once we got started we kinda got
silly and wound up shooting a whole roll of film. She kept coming up with
different poses for me to try and I did them while she took the pictures."

She slumped back in her chair. "No one was supposed to know I did it. The
pictures were just for her art portfolio for the school. How did you find out
about it?"

I leaned forward so that we could continue to speak quietly. "Well, as it
happens, I ran across a batch of them on the internet. I wasn't totally sure
that they were of you until just a few minutes ago when I got a peek at the
tattoo on your lower back. It was the exact same one as in the pictures I had
seen, and then I knew it was really you."

She smiled wryly. "Boy, the internet is fast. I just posed last week. The main
reason I did it was that the hundred bucks helped pay for my trip home for the
wedding; I was running kinda tight on funds and I thought I needed the money.
When did you see them?"

"I ran across them as part of a bigger batch of photos yesterday, but didn't
really look at them until this afternoon. That's when I realized that I was
quite probably looking at photos of you. If we hadn't had such a nice
conversation last night, I probably wouldn't have recognized you at all, since
it had been so long since I had seen you, but the very next day your face was
still fresh in my memory. That's why I was pretty sure the pictures were of
you, but not completely sure until I saw the tattoo."

She laughed. "Gram gave me hell over that tattoo, too. She said I'd one day
regret getting it. I guess she was right."

"Why is that?"

"Because now anyone who sees those pictures can positively identify them as
being me. I didn't plan on that."

"Well, you could alter the tattoo so that it didn't match anymore. That would
give you a little room to deny the photos are of you, I suppose."

"No, I'll leave it alone, I guess. Now that I know the pictures are out, I can
deal with it. I was just so surprised that you knew about them, especially so
soon."

A frown flickered across her face. "Are you going to tell my dad?"

"I don't think that's necessary, Shelly. I suppose he might find out about them
eventually, either the way I did, which I doubt, or by someone telling him
about them, but it won't be me that tells him. You should be prepared in case
he does find out, of course. As far as I'm concerned, though, you're an adult,
and have a right to make your own decisions about the things you are going to
do. You have to live with the consequences of those decisions, of course. That
always goes with the freedom to make choices. In this case, the potential
consequence is that people who know you may well see the pictures, and that
your family might find out about them as well. Only time will tell."

I stood up, pulled her to her feet, and gave her a hug. "I think you can handle
it, though. You seem to have your head screwed on straight enough. If you need
help, though, you can call on me anytime."

She hugged me back, "Thanks. No wonder you're my favorite uncle."

I laughed as we started back towards the crowded reception, "I'm your only
uncle."

"True, but still my favorite."

We entered the noisy room and made our way to the buffet table again, then
gradually drifted apart as we each circulated among the guests. The festivities
gradually wound down, and after the bride and groom had departed for their
honeymoon trip, the crowd began to slowly dwindle. I was preparing to leave
also when Shelly caught up with me again.

"I was wondering, are those pictures available so that I can see them?"

"Gee, hon, I don't remember the website that I found them on. I could take a
look at the history file in my browser and see if I can find it again, and then
send you the URL. It probably would take a password to access the site, though.
Hmmm, I guess I could also give you my password if you wanted. I'd email the
pictures themselves to you, but there are too many really to send as an
attachment."

"You have the pictures?"

"Well, yeah, I downloaded them onto my laptop."

"Where is it? Do you have it with you?"

"It's back in my room at the motel. I suppose if you wanted to come by there,
you could see them."

"I really do want to see them. I don't like the idea that I might have to
explain something that I haven't even seen myself. Would you mind if I came
by?"

"No, that'd be fine. When did you have in mind? Check out time is noon,
tomorrow, so I'll be out by about that time."

"What about this evening? I know you're getting ready to leave now, but are you
planning on going back to your room or did you have other plans? I can't leave
just yet, but in another 45 minutes or so I should be able to get away."

I had thought about visiting a night spot to see what was going on and perhaps
pick up someone for the night, but it wasn't that big a deal to me, so I said,
"Sure, that'd be okay," and gave her my room number.

"Great," she said, "I'll see you out there in a bit."

I returned to my room at the motel, kicked off my shoes and fired up the laptop
again. I logged onto the internet to check my email, and also used the history
file in my browser to return to the website where I had found the pictures of
my niece. I jotted the URL down to give Shelly when she arrived, typed in my
password, and brought up the first page of thumbnail photos. I maximized
several of the photos to enjoy while I waited for my niece to arrive; this of
course resulted in a nice boner thrusting the front of my slacks outward. I had
just decided that I needed to take a break and allow my erection to subside
before Shelly got there when I heard a knock on the door.

Startled, I minimized my screen and then glanced at my watch. I was surprised
to realize that almost an hour had passed already since I had left the
reception. "Damn," I muttered to myself as I went to the door, "browsing the
internet just flat sucks time away."

I opened the door and invited Shelly in. She was still dressed in her gown, and
carried a small duffel bag. As she entered the room I saw her glance at my
crotch and I realized that the hard-on I still had was no doubt very apparent.
Shelly looked up at me and smiled, and I blushed a bit even as I pretended that
she did not see what she thought she had seen. Her smile let me know, of
course, that she had indeed seen.

"I was about to go down and get some ice and something to drink," I said as I
crossed the room to pick up the ice bucket, thereby keeping my back to my
niece, hoping my erection would subside a bit. "Would you like a soda or
something, too?"

"That would be great. While you're gone I'll just change out of this stupid
gown. I can't believe I had to wear this thing all evening."

"No problem. Help yourself to the bathroom or whatever and I'll be back in a
few minutes."

I sort of held the ice bucket in front of my crotch as I grabbed up my room key
and headed out the door. By the time I returned with ice and some drinks, my
cock was behaving more appropriately. When I came back in, Shelly was standing
next to the desk and my laptop, dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt. It was
obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra, though, as the t-shirt more or less
molded itself to her large breasts, and I could see the dark shadow of her
nipples through the fabric. My cock threatened to misbehave again, so I
concentrated less on determining the state of my niece's underwear and more on
pouring up a couple of drinks.

As I handed her a cup, Shelly gestured to the computer and said, "Well, I guess
I'm ready to see my pictures."

"Have a seat, and click on that bar at the bottom. I'm already logged on at the
website. Oh, and that's the URL there on that notepad if you want to take it
with you for future reference."

She sat down and maximized the browser window. I had forgotten that I had a
plumper picture on the screen when I minimized it before, so was somewhat
embarrassed when a nude chubby woman appeared on the screen. Shelly just
glanced up at me, flicked her eyes toward my crotch and then gave me a
quizzical smile. "Well," she laughed, "that explains that."

I couldn't help but blush a bit, but rolled my eyes, and responded, "Okay, you
got me. What can I say?"

She laughed again and turned back to the computer. "What now?"

"Click on 'back' and then I think click on gallery 3."

"Okay, got it, and, oh my that is me...."

"Yeah, like I said, I was pretty sure it was."

She was quiet as she looked at all of the pictures of her which the website had
posted. After seeing all of them, she checked out the rest of the galleries
available on the site. I kicked my shoes off and made myself comfortable on the
bed, leaning against the pillows piled against the headboard.

"I notice all of the pictures on this site are of fat girls," she commented
when she finally pushed away from the computer and turned towards me. "Are
there a lot of websites like this?"

"Yes, there are, actually," I replied.

"So I guess you like looking at fat girls?"

"Well, yes. I seem to prefer women with some softness and shape to them, and
anything from the voluptuous to the 'Reubenesque' appeals to me."

"What's 'Reubenesque?'"

"Oh, it's a term derived from the name of a famous painter, Reuben. Many of his
paintings featured nude women, and they tended to be on the plump and rounded
side. As a result, women who fit that image are often referred to by that. I
guess you could use plump, chubby or even fat as synonyms."

"So I must be 'Reubenesque," she grinned, "if my pictures wound up on that
website. Funny, I just always thought I was fat."

"Oh, I wouldn't categorize you as fat, hon. I'd put you in the chubby category,
I think."

"Well, Gram thinks I'm fat."

"Gram is an old woman obsessed with things that don't matter, and because she's
miserable she likes to make everyone else unhappy, too. I think you're very
attractive."

Giving me a sly grin, she needled me, "Well, we know what floats your boat,
don't we?"

I grinned back, "Yeah, I guess we do."

"So is that why you had a boner when I got here? You were looking at chubby
chick pictures?"

"Okay, I admit it. I was indeed, and when you got here I did indeed have, as
you say, a boner."

"Uh, you weren't by any chance, looking at the pics of me, were you?"

"No, I wasn't. I did look at them earlier today trying to figure out for sure
if they were of you, but hadn't looked at them this evening until you got here
and started looking."

"Darn, I was kinda hoping that boner was from looking at my pics."

"Oh, uh...well," I stammered. "I guess when I first saw them I sort of found
them appealing, but then when I looked later it was more analytical than
erotic. Not to say that I didn't like them, of course, but...."

"Well, I'm glad to hear that," she said as she stood up and moved to the foot
of the bed. "Since you've seen the pictures, would you like to see the real
thing?"

Before I could respond she pulled her t-shirt over her head and tossed it
aside, then struck a pose. Her tits were large and round, at least doubled cup
if not a bit more, and each featured a pink nipple surrounded by a dusky rose-
colored circle of rapidly puckering flesh. She ran her hands over her boobs,
lifting and cradling them briefly before sliding her hands down across her
tummy to snag the waistband of her sweatpants. She had already started to push
them down before I managed to stammer, "I...I'm not sure that's a good thing to
do. I mean...."

"Oh, it's okay. Like I said, you've actually already seen everything...well,
almost everything," she grinned.

With that her sweats hit the floor and she pulled them off. Straightening up,
she did a slow turn to give me a good view of her sweetly ample self. She
paused midway to waggle her butt at me before continuing her turn. When she
finished, she looked at me intently and grinned. "Okay, I believe THAT boner IS
for me."

Startled, I realized that I did indeed have an erection, which had arisen
during her little show. Shelly slithered onto the bed, placed her hand on the
bulging front of my pants, and gently squeezed my rigid cock. Giving me a
wicked little grin, she said, "Of course you realize that since you've gotten
to see all of me, I want to see all of you, too."

"Shelly, I don't think this is a good idea. You're not only just 19, but you're
also my niece."

"Last night you told Gram that I was an adult. And you're my favorite uncle,
who obviously thinks I'm sexy. What's your point?"

For the life of me, my point was totally escaping me.

Shelly began to unbutton my shirt, and when I began to assist her, she
redirected her attention to my pants. By the time I had my shirt off, she had
my belt unbuckled, my pants unfastened and the zipper down. Crawling toward the
foot of the bed between she grabbed the cuffs and began to tug my slacks off. I
lifted my butt a bit to assist her as she explained herself.

"After our little talk this afternoon, I got to thinking about you looking at
naked pictures of me, and the more I thought about it, the more turned on I
got. Maybe I never got over that crush I had on you when I was 12, I don't
know. I just know that I decided that if you thought I was sexy, I wanted to
make love with you."

By that time my clothes were scattered on the floor around the bed, and she was
crawling back up beside me. Though I had not known that she had ever had a
crush on me, at that moment there was no way I would push her away. I did
indeed think she was sexy, and if she wanted to make love with me I was more
than willing. I gathered her in my arms, pulled her to me and kissed her
deeply. When we broke for air, I looked her in the eyes and asked, "You're sure
about this?"

"Absolutely. I've never been more sure of anything."

I kissed her again, our mouths opening to each other's tongues. My hands began
to roam over her body, caressing her huge boobs and tweaking her hard nipples.
Breaking for air again, I rolled her onto her back and kissed her again, then
began to nibble my way down her throat toward her breasts. I fondled one as I
began to suck on the other. Shelly moaned and pulled my head against her tit; I
sucked the nipple deep into my mouth and gently squeezed it between my teeth.
She gasped as I released and moved my attention to her other breast where I
repeated the process.

As I suckled on her tits, I slid a hand down across her tummy, pausing to
caress it for a few moments before letting it move down toward her crotch. As
my fingers raked gently through her sparse pubic bush Shelly spread her legs
inviting me further. I did not disappoint her as my hand moved down over her
pubic mound to cup her pussy in my palm. I could feel the heat radiating from
her, and as I slipped a finger into her slit I found it saturated with her
juices. My finger grazed her already swollen clit, and she moaned again, this
time louder.

"Oh, yes," she hissed through clenched teeth. "Yessss...."

Gently I opened the petals of her cunt, and slowly let my finger penetrate deep
into her hot wet hole. She was tight, but I could feel her loosening to
accommodate my finger, and knew she'd be okay when the time came for me to
slide my thick cock into her.

As I slowly worked my finger in and out of her, I began to kiss and nibble my
way down across her tummy, pausing to swirl my tongue in her belly button
before working my downward. I shifted positions so that I was lying between her
legs, and I slid my hands under her butt and lifted slightly so that I could
press my face into her pussy and suck up the creamy juice, which was flowing
from her. I flicked her clit with my tongue, and she shuddered and groaned. I
did it several times more, and each time she responded the same, but louder. I
pressed my lips tightly around her clit and sucked hard on it even as I slid a
thumb into her oozing hole.

You'd have thought I had electrocuted her. Her body began to buck violently as
she moaned loudly. "Oh, oh, oh my...my...," she began to wail. Suddenly her
thighs came together, clamping my head in place as she grabbed it with her
hands and pressed my mouth tight against her cunt. I pressed my tongue hard
against her clit, and she nearly twisted my head off of my shoulders as she
started writhing and wailing, "Oh...my...Gaaaawd, I'm...cumming! Don't stop,
oh, don't stop...."

It was a wild ride, but I managed to stay with her, sucking and tonguing her
clit as she bounced around on the bed. I pressed hard on her love button, and
she went totally rigid for a moment. My ears began to ring as her thighs
squeezed my head, and though I began to desperately need to catch a breath, I
stayed with her until she suddenly collapsed and went limp. I looked up across
her tummy and heaving breasts as she rose up on one elbow and looked at me with
amazement. Perspiration was glistening all over her face and between her boobs
as she gasped, "That was incredible, Uncle Randy! I've never felt anything so
intense in my life."

I grinned at her, but resisted the temptation to point out that her life
experience at that point was still somewhat limited. Instead, I just said, "I'm
glad you enjoyed it, but we're not through. It'll get even better. By the way,
you can call me Randy if you want."

"Is it okay if I call you Uncle Randy? I don't want to get used to calling you
something other than what my sister calls you; it might look funny to some
people. Besides, it kinda makes me hotter to call you that when we're making
love like this."

"Honey, you can call me whatever you want. I have to admit, though, that it
makes me hotter when you call me Uncle Randy, too."

Gently I rolled her over onto her stomach, and I moved up and began to kiss and
nibble on the back of her neck. I moved back and forth from there to an earlobe
a few times, then slowly dragged my tongue down the center of her back,
stopping at the beginning of her butt crack. Then I moved down and began to
lick and gently bite the backs of her legs, starting at the ankles and moving
upward and giving special attention to the back of the knees. Eventually I was
tracing the crease where her ass met her thighs with my tongue. Shelly moaned
softly as I slowly ran my tongue up along her crack. When I reached the top of
the groove, I gently spread her cheeks a bit and slid my tongue back downward,
this time deeper between the rounded mounds of her butt. Pausing at the bottom,
I again spread her a little wider and this time plunged my tongue all the way
to the bottom of her crack and let it slide upward. I let it circle her
puckered anus and move on, and then returned again to pay special attention to
that rosebud. When she felt my tongue start to probe her rear hole, Shelly made
a deep shuddering sigh of pleasure, and she pushed her butt back against my
face, encouraging me to continue.

I was more than glad to oblige. I pressed my face into her butt and thrust my
tongue into her tight rear hole. I heard Shelly moan softly as my tongue
penetrated her anus, and I felt her relax her sphincter to allow me deeper
access. As I ate her ass ever more deeply, she pushed back urging me on.

"Ooooh, you were right. It is getting better. I never even imagined anything
like this, or that it would feel so good."

I increased my efforts, and also began to slowly rub her clit with my thumb as
I continued to tongue-fuck her asshole. I knew she was enjoying it by the way
she groaned.

"Omigod, that's incredible," she hissed. "I'm beginning to understand why some
girls like getting ass-fucked."

I plunged my tongue as deep into her rectum as I could get it and then twisted
it around, all the while keeping up the action of my thumb on and around her
clit. I felt her begin to orgasm again as her anus gripped tightly on my tongue
while a giant shudder shook her body. At last she went limp again, and I gently
pulled my tongue from her ass and began to kiss my way up along her back until
I was nibbling and licking on her earlobe again.

Shelly rolled herself over under me, grabbed my head and pulled my mouth to
hers. Before I knew it her tongue was deep in my mouth, swirling around, and
then she sucked my tongue into her mouth. I could still feel her quaking in
that post-orgasmic endorphin rush as she kissed me feverishly. One of her hands
slid down across my back until she was rubbing my butt with it; her other hand
continued to pull my mouth to her own. Releasing me suddenly, she wrapped her
arms around me and held me tightly as she gasped for air.

We lay together like that for several minutes, and then slowly her hands began
to roam over my body, pausing to caress my ass briefly before one hand slid
across my side and underneath me. I felt her hand wrap itself around my cock
and squeeze. I rose up slightly and looked at her; she smiled back at me.

Wide-eyed, she said, "It's so big and hard. Lot's bigger than any boyfriend
I've ever had."

I smiled back at her; "You've had a lot of boyfriends, then?"

She grinned shyly, and admitted, "Well, only a few, and mostly all we've done
is make-out a lot. Usually I either jack them off or give them a blowjob."
Mischievously, she added, "I'm told I do that pretty good."

Momentarily concerned, I asked, "You're not still a virgin, are you? I mean,
I..."

She quieted me with a quick kiss, and then said, "Well, it depends on your
definition. I broke my cherry years ago with a vibrator at an overnight party
with some girl friends. We were playing Truth-or-Dare and I took the dare. It
didn't really hurt, but it surprised me at first. On the other hand, I only
recently got on birth control, so I haven't gone all the way with anyone yet. A
couple of my friends got knocked up at 16 or 17, and I didn't want to wind up
in that fix."

She squeezed my rigid cock, and said, "I think I'm about to change that, and I
can't wait."

"Are you sure you want to do it with me the very first time?

I mean, don't want you to save that for someone special?"

"I can't think of anyone more special than my 'favorite uncle' to do it with
the first time. Hopefully it won't be the only time."

I rolled onto my side so that she could have easier access to my cock, and
said, "Okay, if you're sure. I'm most honored."

Looking at my hard cock, as it throbbed and dripped pre-cum onto the bedspread,
she whispered, "Oh, yes. I'm very sure."

She pushed me over onto my back and grabbed my rod, then leaned forward and
licked the juice dripping from the puckered tip of my foreskin. Then she gently
pulled the skin down to reveal the purple head glistening with a coating of my
juices. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the pillow as I felt her warm
mouth engulf the swollen knob. I hummed softly to let her know I was enjoying
the sensation as I felt her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. She
pulled back and began to slide her tongue up and down the length of my shaft,
changing positions every now and then to make sure that she had tasted every
bit of the surface of my throbbing organ. She caressed my swollen balls,
lifting them and kissing them before she opened her mouth wide to gently suck
them, one at a time, into her mouth. I felt her tongue tickling at the base of
my scrotum near the beginning of my ass, and then she gently lowered my balls
and moved to the tip of my cock again. This time she slowly sucked it deeply
into her mouth. I could feel her lips sliding down my shaft until well over
half of it was surrounded by the moist heat of her mouth. She pressed them
tightly around my rod as she pulled upward, while maintaining an incredible
suction. I could feel my balls begin to churn.

When her lips popped off the tip of my cock, Shelly grinned at me and said,
"With any of the boyfriends I've done that to, I'd have had their whole cock in
my mouth. I guess I'll have to learn to throat it if I want you all the way
in."

Returning to her pleasures, she repeated the process two more times, and each
time I could tell as she bottomed out on me that she had gone a little further
than the time before, and that she was pausing and working her throat muscles
in an effort to try to get more of my hard cock into her mouth. After she
suctioned her way to the swollen head of my cock the second time, she grinned
at me again, and said, "With any of the boyfriends I've done that to, I'd have
swallowed their cum by now."

I completely understood. The incredible sensations she was giving me, not to
mention the sheer erotic rush that I was getting from watching this gorgeous
young plumper suck my dick and knowing that she was my niece, had my balls
really boiling.

"I guess that's one of the advantages of being an older guy, hon. As a general
rule, we can last a bit longer."

Shelly got to her knees and straddled me. "I'm glad to hear that, 'cause I want
to take advantage of it."

Her big boobs were glistening with perspiration as she dangled them over my
face. I wrapped my hands around one and pulled it to my lips. I squeezed her
tit, almost milking it, as I sucked on her hard nipple. By the time I switched
to repeat the process on the other side, she was groaning again. She also had
started grinding her wet pussy against my abdomen as she gradually squirmed
down across my groin. I could feel her wetness soaking into my pubes about the
same time that I felt my rigid cock thump against her butt. I released her tit
from my suckling mouth as she raised herself up and reached beneath her to grab
my throbbing shaft. Shifting around slightly I felt her align my cock with her
hot wet love hole. As she worked the stiff organ back and forth between her
puffy cunt lips, she coated it with her oozing cream.

At last, satisfied with her positioning, Shelly lowered herself onto my cock. I
could feel her hot wet pussy enveloping my hard meat as she took it ever deeper
into her young body. Her eyes were closed, and I was momentarily concerned when
I saw a small tear trickle down one cheek, but as I felt her plump butt settle
onto my balls as my cock bottomed out in her vagina, she sighed loudly, and
said, "Oh, Uncle Randy, it's so wonderful. So wonderful..."

I reached up and cupped her huge tits with my hand, lifting them up as I rubbed
my thumbs over the hard jutting tips of her nipples. Surprised by the
sensation, Shelly glanced down to see what I was doing. "Oh, wow," she laughed,
"I've never seen my nipples poke out that far before. It must be because this
is the most turned on I've ever been in my entire life."

The growing pressure in my nuts made me wonder if perhaps the same was not true
for me, as well. I was certainly hard pressed to remember another time when I
had been that totally aroused.

"I know what you mean, honey. Believe me, I know what you mean."

"Really?" She waggled her butt against me, causing my cock to slide around in
her cunt. I moaned as the pressure in my balls went up another notch, and she
smiled. "I'm glad to hear that. It makes it even better for me to know you're
really enjoying it, too."

"Oh, I am enjoying it, a lot. But I have to tell you that if you keep squirming
like that, I won't be able to keep enjoying it much longer."

She grinned. "Okay, I'll take it easy. It just feels so good having your cock
all the way inside me like this. It's something I've fantasized about for
years."

I pulled her toward me and craned my neck to kiss her tits, then sucked on them
some more. I pulled her to me a bit more tightly, pressing her huge boobs
against my chest as I kissed her, our tongues writhing against each other as
our passion increased. When at last we broke for air, she looked me in the eyes
and demanded, "Fuck me, Uncle Randy. I want you to fuck me now."

Only too happy to satisfy her desire, I rolled her over onto her back, then
took one of the pillows and stuffed it under her butt to raise her up slightly.
She spread her chubby legs for me as I knelt between them, and I could see her
pussy gaping open, the lips of her cunt swollen and dark pink with her desire.
Her clit was clearly visible, and as I gazed at my gorgeous niece I observed a
wave of her sweet juice pour out of her honey hole to trickle down into her
tilted up butt crack.

I moved forward, and the knob of my cock grazed her cunt, slipping between the
lips as I moved slightly. I reached down and pressed my shaft into alignment
with her waiting hole, and immediately felt her pussy suck the head in. Shelly
moaned softly as I penetrated her, and she reached out for me. I lowered myself
onto lush, soft body, allowing my cock to slowly push its way into the depths
of her body. As I reached bottom, with my balls resting against her ass and my
pubes pressing against hers, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me
tightly against her. We lay there like that for a few moments, then our mouths
were pressed together, open to each other as our tongues wrestled together. I
felt her hands on the back of my head, alternately gripping and stroking my
hair. I ground my pubic bone against hers, and initiated a series of short
quick thrusts. Each time she groaned into my mouth and gripped the back of my
head.

When we broke for air, she squeezed me hard and whispered into my ear, "Oh,
Uncle Randy, it's so good, so good. Thank you." I kissed her again and
whispered, "You're welcome."

We shifted slightly, and I felt her legs go up and wrap themselves around me.
"Now fuck me hard. I can't wait any more. I need you to do it to me, all the
way."

I pushed my cock as deep into her as I could, and said, "I can't wait anymore
either, hon. But you've got me so hot I'm not going to last long."

"I don't need you to last long; I'm already cumming. I just need you to fuck me
hard and fill me up with your cum. Please, Uncle Randy, give me your cum."

I wouldn't have denied her that if I could. I slid my cock out of her gripping
pussy until just the head was still inside of her, then quickly, almost
harshly, I thrust it all the way back in.

"Oh, God, yessss," she groaned. "That's it, don't stop."

As I had told her, there was no way I was going to last long at that point, so
I intended to make up in intensity what I could not provide in duration. I
could tell by her constant quivering that, as she had said, she was already
cumming and it appeared to be an ongoing orgasm, so I knew that it was time. I
began to fuck her in earnest then.

I started pumping my cock into her tight young hole as hard and fast as I
could. She helped by the way her heels were pulling me into her. Our arms were
wrapped around each other tightly as I pounded her. Within a minute she was
beginning to wail softly as her orgasm built to an incredible height. My balls
were tightening up, and I could feel my own climax rushing at me like a
speeding locomotive.

"Oh, Shelly," I grunted, "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum. I can't wait any
longer."

"Do it, Uncle Randy, do it. Cum in me now. I want to feel your hot wad filling
me up. Cum in me, Uncle Randy..."

That was it. My body tightened up and I felt my nuts begin to empty. It was
like a boiling liquid pouring through the length of my cock as I began to spray
hot cum deep into her. I kept humping into her, and with each grunting thrust
of my cock back into her pussy another blast of cum fired from my convulsing
balls.

"Oh, Uncle Randy, I can feel it. I can feel your hot cum filling me up. It
feels so good, so wonderful."

Her thick thighs clenched around me as her own orgasm hit its incredible peak.
She began to wail, loudly, and I pressed my mouth over hers to prevent the
entire motel from being awakened. Her pussy gripped and clenched my cock
repeatedly as it milked every last drop of my cum into her. Finally, we merged
into one rigid quivering mass of sweaty flesh as the last spasms of our mutual
orgasms gripped us.

As the final wave of orgasm swept past me, I suddenly went limp, and found that
I had no strength left. Shelly must have been in similar condition, because the
strangle hold that she'd had on me with her arms and her legs was suddenly
released. I managed to get my elbows underneath me and raised up enough that I
wasn't crushing my niece into the mattress, and we both gasped for air for a
few minutes. My cock was still buried in her pussy, and I managed a few weak
thrusts to let her know that we were still together.

When we had recovered sufficiently, Shelly gathered me to her again, and kissed
me deeply. She raised her legs and wrapped them around me again, and we lay
there together like that for several minutes. At last we disentangled
ourselves, and I rolled onto my side and pulled her to me so that we could
cuddle for a bit. I gently caressed her, playing with her big tits some, and
then noticed that she had slipped into that quiet regular breathing that
indicates sleep. Smiling, I reached around to pull part of the bedspread up and
over us, and then allowed myself to drift off to sleep as well.

Sometime during the night we must have actually gotten under the covers,
because when I woke up early needing to go to the bathroom, she was nestled
against me between the sheets. When I returned to the bed Shelly immediately
snuggled her butt back against me and pulled my arm over her. I dozed back off
holding one of her tits in my hand.

I woke up some time later to the pleasant sensation of my cock being gently
sucked. I pushed back the covers, and Shelly grinned up at me from where she
was holding my rod with one hand while she tongue-bathed it.

"Oh, good, you're awake. What time did you say was checkout time?"

"I didn't say, but it's at noon."

"Great! It's just now about 9:30, so we've got time for another round."

"Sweetie, as you can see, I'm certainly up for that, at least with your help."
She grinned. "Are we going to have a problem, though? I mean, with your having
stayed here all night? Were you expected anywhere? Are there going to have to
be explanations?"

She ran her tongue up the length of my stiff shaft, pausing to tickle the
sensitive spot, then grinned again.

"Nope. I told mom that I'd probably head back to school, so there's no problem.
Even if something did come up, I have a friend who'll cover for me if
necessary. God knows I've covered for her enough times."

Bending forward, she placed the tip of my cock into her mouth and slowly slid
her lips down the length of it, pausing for a bit before pulling back up again.
I could feel her throat muscles working when she paused at the bottom, and I
knew that she was still working on trying to get all of my cock into her mouth.
As her lips encircled just the head of my cock, I felt her apply tight suction;
her cheeks hollowed and I felt my cock swell slightly.

Releasing my dick, Shelly pushed her self up to her knees and leaned back onto
her heels. Her big boobs hung low on her chest, and her nipples were already
puckered with arousal. Under her chubby tummy I had a clear view of her pussy.
The cunt lips were puffy and pink, and gaped open a bit to reveal the
glistening wet pink flesh with their folds. I didn't hide the fact that I was
looking at her, either.

"Shelly, you are one gorgeous, sexy young lady."

She grinned broadly. "You like what you see, huh?"

"Oh, yeah, I sure do."

Shelly lifted her boobs and held them out to me, then picked them up by the
nipples as she had in the picture I had found on the internet. Turning around,
she got on hands and knees and wagged her ample butt at me. Once again, I could
see her pink pussy winking at me invitingly.

"How about this? Like it?"

"Hell, yes, sweetie. You've got a great ass."

I reached out and ran my hand over her butt, caressing it gently before sliding
it down between her thighs to rub her moist cunt. I slid a finger into her all
the way, and slowly twisted it back and forth as I felt her lubricating juices
begin to really flow.

"I know you like that," she moaned.

"You're right," I replied. "I do like your pussy, especially when it's getting
all hot and wet like it is now."

"Mmm, I like it when you make my pussy all hot and wet, too." She looked at me
over her shoulder. "Will you play with my ass like you did last night? I really
liked that, too."

"I'd be happy to do that, hon."

I squirmed around behind her so that my face was right behind her and then
stretched out my tongue to begin licking her butt. Gradually I nudged her until
she pulled a pillow under her and lay down across it. I squirmed closer and
began licking her ass again, this time using my hands to knead and massage the
well-padded globes of her rear end. Spreading her butt open to reveal her
puckered little anus, I leaned in and touched it with my tongue. I could hear
her beginning to make purring noises as she murmured about how good that felt
and how amazing it was. Slowly I worked my tongue into her as I had the night
before, and I felt her working to open her ass up to my probing tongue as well.

Soon my lips were stretched widely around her asshole as I buried my tongue as
deeply as I could into her rectum.

I slid a hand underneath her and encountered hot wetness from the juices
pouring out of her cunt. I used a couple of fingers to probe into her pussy,
and as they spread her love canal open she moaned and a wave of her cream
washed over my hand. I pulled my tongue out of her ass and licked some of the
juice from my hand, then took the remainder and smeared it into her ass. I
gathered up some more and this time started pushing it into her asshole itself,
using a finger to smear it inside of her. When her bunghole was thoroughly
saturated with her pussy juice, I placed the tip of my middle finger at the
loosened opening and slowly slid it into her. I heard her gasp as my finger
penetrated into her rectum, but she immediately thrust her ass back against my
hand, encouraging me to continue.

Once I had my finger all the way into her ass, I slowly rotated it back and
forth a few times, spreading the lubricating pussy juice around more
completely. Reaching underneath her again with the other hand, I easily
retrieved more of the pussy cream, which was flooding out of her cunt. I spread
that into her ass as extra lube, and then began to slowly finger fuck her
asshole. Within seconds she was moaning. I saw her stuff one hand underneath
herself, and then could feel it as she began to stroke her clit in time with
the in and out motion of my finger as I pumped it into her rectum.

I scooped up a bit more of her juice and dripped it onto her rosy hole as I
withdrew my finger.

"Don't stop," she hissed.

"I'm not, don't worry."

I added my index finger alongside the middle finger and began to push both into
her hole.

Her head rose up off of the bed with a jerk, and she groaned, "Omigod, that's
incredible! What are you doing?"

I chuckled. "I'm doing what you wanted me to do. Any time you want me to stop,
just say so."

"Oh, no, don't stop! It feels so amazing."

"Okay," I grinned at her. "I'll keep going."

By that point I had the two fingers buried all the way into her hole. Once
again I twisted slowly before I began to fuck then in and out of her rectal
opening. Soon I was adding a third finger.

Again Shelly was groaning as I worked the three fingers back into her asshole,
and again she urged me on. As I bottomed them out into her rectum and twisted,
she panted, "I have a friend who told me she like so have her boyfriend
buttfuck her, and I thought she was nuts. Now I think I understand."

I smiled at her and continued to work the three fingers in and out of her
tightly stretched hole. I had felt her have a couple of orgasms as she played
with her clit while I fingered her ass, so I knew she was enjoying what I was
doing. Finally I pushed all three fingers into her rectum as far as I could. As
I did so, I pushed two fingers into her cunt. Instantly she clamped down on
both hands as another orgasm hit her. When it subsided, I slowly withdrew my
fingers from her asshole and pussy, then spread her cheeks again to that I
could kiss and lick her now loosened anus.

As I did so, Shelly gradually pushed herself back up onto her hands and knees,
causing me to rise to my knees also. When at last I paused I looked up across
her butt and back, and she was looking back at me over her shoulder with a
hungry look.

"Fuck me, Uncle Randy. Fuck me hard like you did last night."

I was ready, too. I moved up behind her and aligned my throbbing cock with her
dripping hole, then plunged it into her. Shelly dropped to her elbows as she
hissed, "Oh, yeah... do it to me good."

I withdrew and slowly pushed back into her, then pulled back out again. This
time when I shoved my cock back into her pussy, I also shoved a finger into her
ass. Her eyes were wide as she twisted to look at me over her shoulder again.

"Holy shit, Uncle Randy, that's incredible. I've never felt anything like it
before."

I stroked in and out of her pussy a couple of times. "Glad you like it, hon."

"It makes me think that sometime I do want to get ass-fucked. Right now,
though, I really want you to pound my pussy hard like last night. I want
another load of your cum in my cunt before I hit the road back to school."

"Well, if that's what my special niece wants, that's what she'll get," I
grinned.

She grinned back at me, and then clenched her eyes tightly shut as I thrust my
cock deep into her womb. Soon the tempo of my thrusting increased, and Shelly
dropped her torso to the mattress and began to clench the sheets as I fucked
her. Gripping her wide, padded hips, I began to slam my cock into her. This
time she didn't wail, but simply made a soft "ooh" each time my cock bottomed
out in her hole. My balls were banging against her clit with each stroke,
driving her closer and closer to an orgasm. I saw her stuff one hand underneath
her and, thinking that she was going to finger her clit, was surprised when I
felt her grab my scrotum. She began to massage my balls as I continued to fuck
her, and started chanting, "Give me a big cum, Uncle Randy, a big cum."

There was no doubt in my mind that I was going to do just that. As soon as I
had felt her hand on my scrotum, I had also felt my nuts starting to tighten
up. Within seconds my load was starting to boil and churn, and I could tell I
was about to pump her full again.

"Oh, Shelly, you're making me cum doing that. I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" I
groaned.

"Oh, yes, Uncle Randy, cum in my pussy again. I want your hot cum in my pussy.
Fill me with it. Fuck me, Uncle Randy! Make me yours!"

That was it for me. Gripping her by the hips, I pulled her back against me hard
as I slammed my cock deep into her over and over. "Oh...oh...FUCK!!! Shelly!!!"
I groaned as the first blast of hot semen spewed into her sweet pussy. Over and
over, I slammed my cock into her, each time pumping more cum. As I continued to
pound my cock into her I started feeling the mixture of our juices splattering
out across my thighs as she overflowed.

As the first shot of my cum had poured into her pussy, Shelly experienced her
own orgasm. I was only dimly aware of how her cunt had clamped down on my cock,
milking my semen into her body, but I did see the way she gripped the sheets
and pulled them into a wad under her. Once again, we both continued until we
collapsed into a trembling heap.

Before I knew it, Shelly was gently licking and sucking the juices from my
cock. When she had removed every trace of stickiness that she could find, she
gently squeezed my cock, looked me in the eyes and said, "Thank you, Uncle
Randy. It was great."

"Yes, it was, sweetie. I can't believe how lucky I am to have had such a
wonderful time with a gorgeous girl like you."

She blushed and dimpled. "I'm glad you feel that way. It's not often that us
fat girls get told we're gorgeous."

I pulled her to me and kissed her, then said, "You're not fat, you're
Reubenesque, and you are indeed gorgeous."

She hugged me tight.

Glancing at the clock, I said, "I hate to say it, but checkout time is fast
approaching. Want to jump in and take a quick shower with me?"

She grinned. "Sure. I've never showered with a guy before and it sounds like
fun."

As I pulled her to her feet and scooted her towards the bathroom with a gentle
pat on the tush, I said, "Well, it sure can be fun, but we don't have time for
fun now, and besides, I don't think I have enough energy left for 'fun.'"

She giggled as she jiggled her way to the bathroom ahead of me. Actually, just
watching her naked butt sway in front of me was enough to begin generating
"energy," but I forced myself to ignore it. If Shelly noticed that I was
already semi-erect by the time we got to the tub to start the shower, she
didn't say anything. She couldn't help but notice, though, that by the time we
finished soaping each other up and playing under the warm water of the shower
that I was sporting another boner. She stroked it slowly as we pressed our
slippery bodies together while I kissed her as we rinsed off. Climbing out of
the tub, we took turns toweling each other dry. As we dressed, I offered to buy
her breakfast before we each hit the road. Soon we were enjoying a nice
breakfast buffet, both of us eating as if we were starved.

Eventually we were out of time. I had to hit the road if I was going to make my
flight; she had to get back to school. We headed for the parking lot, and then
stood beside the cars making our goodbyes.

Shelly looked at me slyly. "So, was it better than looking at pictures on the
internet?"

"Yeah, it was much better than looking at pictures on the internet, even if
they are pictures of you. I am going to hang on to those, by the way. They'll
always remind me of this time with you."

"That's great. But I was thinking, maybe at spring break I'd come visit you if
that's okay. While I'm there, you could take all of the nude pictures of me
that you want. Maybe even make a video. Then you'd have lots more to remember
and to remember me by as well. What do you think?"

Before I answered, Shelly looked at the growing bulge in the front of my pants
and said, "Looks like you like that idea, too." She reached out and squeezed my
cock through my pants and looking me in the eye said, "I'll take that as a
yes." She reached up, pulled me close and gently kissed me on the lips before
getting into her car.

Before she drove away, she rolled down the window, waved, and said, "Bye, Uncle
Randy. See you in about 4 months."

I couldn't wait.

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