****** Uncle Doug by The Virg ******
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Uncle Doug


Part I

He smiled as he thought of his next conquest. The Tollman girl would be his
tonight. She was a lovely one. The thick dark hair that fell straight down her
back would wrap itself around him while her piercing green eyes begged for
release.

Rebecca walked home from school. Thank God it was Friday! Since her mother was
gone, her dad had promised that she could sleep in late Saturday and Sunday,
and skip church. Tonight she planned to watch movie after movie. Her dad was
going to his usual Friday night poker game and she had the house to herself.

He stood, watching her walk. Her hair looked beautiful as it swayed in the
breeze. She had no idea what the weekend had in store for her. He laughed
inside and thought of what would occur in minutes. Rebecca walked through the
kitchen, dumping her books on the table. She grabbed an apple and plopped in
front of the TV.

"Becca?"

Great, he was home already.

"Yeah Dad?" she asked, not taking her eyes off the TV as she surfed through the
channels. She felt him walk in the room and stop directly behind her.

"I got home early and Jeff [her father's best friend] called. He got tickets to
the Brave's game for Saturday and Sunday. We're going to drive down tonight and
won't be back until late Sunday afternoon. Want to go with us?"

"No thanks. Is it alright if I stay home this weekend?" she asked, hoping she
would have the time to herself.

"Yeah, I called Doug, he said that he would be glad to come over this weekend
and check up on you."

She rolled her eyes in disgust. "Can't you just trust me? Besides, Uncle Doug
is weird."

"Oh hush." Her father scolded. "You haven't seen him for a long time and your
mother gripes that you don't spend any time with him and that you hurt his
feelings. Now, do it this once and she won't say anything for a long time - I
promise."

"Okay Dad. When are you leaving?"

"Right now. I'll see you Sunday. I can't give you a phone number because I
don't know where we will be staying, sorry about that. And your Uncle will be
her soon."

She waved from the window as he sped off. He would have fun, but she was stuck
with Uncle Doug. Doug - the overweight, balding, 50-year-old brother that
Rebecca's mother adored. Becca, however, didn't like the way that he always
looked at her. Then he would grin and wink.

The doorbell rang and Becca found he smiling Uncle on the other side.

"Hi," she chirped.

"Hey," he said in his gruff voice. "I know that I told your Dad that I would
check on you, but it's easier to just stay her than drive 30 miles. Got a
problem with that?" he asked and she barged his way into the house.

Part II Becca lay down. It was only 10 PM, but Uncle Doug was guzzling beer and
watching tractor pulls. Oh well, she thought, turning off the lamp beside her
bed. Maybe tomorrow he would go downtown and leave her alone for a while.

Doug glanced up at the clock for what had to have been the hundredth time. It
was finally midnight - time for some fun. Becca had gone upstairs to bed over 2
hours ago. She had to be asleep by now. Without a sound, he crept up the stairs
after having retrieved some items from his duffel bag. Seeing the door to her
room partly open, he crept around it until he could peer in, without being seen
(just in case she was still awake).

The light of the street light shown in the room, shinning on the girl as she
slept. He was ready to pounce. Soundlessly, she entered the room and stood at
the foot of the bed. Then, he grabbed the light blanket and started to slowly
pull it off his niece. She didn't even stir and soon the blanket lay on the
floor. Doug took in the sight he had been waiting for. She lay on her back in a
light, summer nightgown. Her long hair that he had dreamt about covered her
pillow.

He took out the silk scarves he had stashed in his pockets and gently looped
one around each wrist, and tied them to the headboard. He stood back and
watched his niece sleep soundly. So proud of himself, that he almost giggled,
Doug began his next conquest - the nightgown. Standing over her, he unbuttoned
the gown completely. With a deep breath, he spread the gown apart, revealing
her fifteen-year-old body. Her small nipples rose and hardened as the cool
breeze from outside, blew over her body. He grinned again as he notices the
dark triangle of hair at the apex of her thighs.

Maneuvering over her sleeping form, the large man placed an arm on each side of
her and leaned down too lightly lick a rosy nipple. He licked and nipped at
them both until they where hard and very wet. Sliding down her, he stared at
her core. Then, his thick, meaty finger snaked out and brushed her mound. She
didn't move. Slowly parting her legs he inserted the huge finger into her. She
moaned and wiggled her hips. It was almost as if she wanted more of his finger
in her! Always happy to oblige, Doug rammed his finger into her.

Becca was slowly coming awake. Sensations that she had never experienced were
running through her body. She moaned and wiggled her hips, trying to gain more
pleasure. She felt the hardness of her nipples and a wetness between her legs.

Suddenly, she felt something else between her legs. Instantly she came awake.
Doug hovered about her and smiled.

"Looks like you finally decided to join me for some fun," he snarled down at
her.

"What... What are you doing?" she gasped, realizing her body was exposed to
him.

"Stop this!" she yelled, bucking underneath him, her hands firmly tied to the
bed.

"Ah, you like it. I can feel how wet you are."

He ran his hands over her nipples. His point was proven to her when they
hardened and she bit her lip, trying to halt the moan that managed to escape
her. His laugh made tears of humiliation form and run down her cheeks.

"You just lie there and let Uncle Doug do all the work. You'll like it, I
promise."

His finger again entered her wetness and she moaned again.

"You're soaked," he said proudly. "That means that you are ready for more than
just my finger."

Standing, he towered over her. Then, he tore off his shirt and began
unbuttoning his jeans when she realized what was about to happen.

"No!" she screamed.

It only made him smile again as the rest of his clothing hit the floor. He was
a very large man and so was his cock. She couldn't take her eyes off the
menacing object. It stood straight up and pulsed.

"It's 8 inches long, 3 and a half wide, and," he said, "it's going in here."

He pushed his finger back into her pussy.

"It won't fit! Please don't do this!" she begged, just as he knew she would.

"Don't worry baby," he spread her legs wide and lowered himself between them,
"I'll make it fit."

The tip of his dick rubbed her pussy lips and she was afraid of what was to
happen next. However, at the same time, she was feeling a tingling and
electricity going through her stomach and even lower still. Doug rubbed against
her until he thought he was going to explode. He wanted to fuck her so bad! But
he also wanted her to like it a little bit (so he could do it again).

"Okay babe. Here it goes!" he exclaimed. The huge head of his dick began easing
its way into her. Rebecca couldn't help but watched the disgusting sight. Her
uncle's huge cock was forcing itself into her tiny, virgin hole.

"It hurts," she managed to say as he stretched her. It hurt, but it also
excited her. She hated the pain, but she needed more.

"Please..." she panted.

Doug chuckled, his belly jerking.

"Anything for you babe," and then he slammed home. All 8 inches found their way
into the young girl. She cried out in shock and pain as her virginity was taken
away. And then, she cried out because of the pleasure he was making her feel.

Suddenly, he started jamming it in and out of her. She felt herself clinging to
her uncle's giant organ and needed more every time he pulled back. Each time he
rammed back into her she squealed - with delight!

"PLEASE!" she gasped.

Something was building inside them both. His sack was hardening and she
tightened around him. Then, with a grunt (from him) and a moan (from her) they
came together. He released several helpings of cum into her body, and she took
it all. In fact, she wanted, needed it.

They lay still for several moments, his huge hairy body crushing her small one
into the mattress of her pink bed.

"You liked that, didn't you?" he finally asked.

Ashamed of herself she nodded, tears running again.

"Don't cry babe, we have the rest of the weekend together. That should make you
happy, my little slut."

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