Summer Night At Uncle Andy's

I remember the summer of my fifteenth year more vividly than any of the others. Every year, when school let out, my brother and I would go to our uncle's house up state and stay for three weeks. As a child it was great fun. Uncle Andy let us stay up late and have ice cream for breakfast.
The last time we visited I was still a girl but this year, I had blossomed into a woman. My long blond hair now flowed over perky breasts and I could feel men watching me when I walked by. When my brother Jason and I arrived that summer morning, I could see Uncle Andy's surprise at my transformation. I could see his eyes sweep over my body, taking it all in.
The first couple of days we were there, Jason and I watched movies and stayed up late, the same things we always did here in the summer. Jason soon made friends with some of the neighborhood kids and starting spending more and more time outdoors with them.
One of these times, I was in the guest room watching tv when I heard uncle Andy walking by my door. I knew he would look in. He could barely keep his eyes off of me these days so I decided to give him something to look at. I quickly lay back on the bed and unbuttoned my blouse, exposing just a hint of my cleavage, and pulled my skirt up to show my toned thighs. I knew I was beautiful and I didn't mind showing it. Uncle Andy stopped at the door and I knew he was watching but I pretended I didn't notice him. I fanned myself as if I was hot and unbuttoned another button on my blouse. I was getting excited thinking of my uncle watching me and suddenly I heard him knock lightly on the door.
I pretended to be startled and quickly started to button up my blouse. "Come in," I said. Uncle Andy came into the room, looking a little flushed. He sat on the edge of my bed, staring at me with a strange look in his eye. "I..I was just watching some tv," I said lamely.
"You sure have grown since the last time I saw you. I barely recognized you when you got here."
"Yeah...I..um..I guess so," I said. I was getting a little nervous now. I had wanted him to look at me but I wasn't sure I wanted him to come in.
"You have such beautiful long hair," he said, "Just like your mother. Can I touch it?"
Okay, this was getting a little strange but I decided to go with it. Touching my hair seemed harmless enough. "Sure," I said in a whisper. He moved closer to me and started running his fingers through my golden hair. He moved his hands down to my shoulders and began massaging them.
"You're tense, sweetie. Why don't you let me give you a real massage? I'm a trained physical therapist, you know."
"Okay," I replied. I couldn't see the harm and his shoulder rub felt really good.
"Just lay down on your stomach and we'll get started."
I lay down and he moved behind me, began rubbing his hands up and down my back. I moaned with pleasure. "This shirt is making it difficult for me to give you the full affect," said Uncle Andy, "If you want to take it off, I promise I won't look. It will be just like you're one of my patients. Don't worry."
"I guess you're right," I said as I leaned up and began to unbutton my blouse. I threw the shirt to the floor and lay back down. "Ready," I said, not feeling the least bit uncomfortable now, even though my pink bra straps were completely exposed.
Uncle Andy began to run his hands up and down my exposed skin. "You're so soft," he said softly, "Let's just get this off."
I stiffened as I felt my bra loosen. He unfastened the clasp and began to slide the straps over my arms. "Relax," he whispered, "I just wanna make you feel good."
I was getting excited now as my uncle's hands removed my bra. I reached up and finished the job, completely taking it off but still remained face down with only my bare back visible. He tucked his hands underneath my body, touching my stomach and then my ribs. I felt him lean over me and he whispered in my ear. "I wanna see you."
My body was trembling but I knew I wanted him to see me, too. I rolled over and shook my hair away, my perk little breast shook back and forth. "Ah, you're so beautiful," said Uncle Andy.
"You wanna touch me, don't you?" I asked.
"Oh, yes. I do." He reached up and began to fondle my tits. It was the first time a man had ever touched me like that and it felt so good. "Can I kiss you?" he asked.
I didn't respond but pulled his head down towards me. He pressed his lips against mine and kissed me passionately. "Oh, Jessie," he said, "I've wanted you since you walked up to the door." He then pulled my hair back and kissed my neck softly, nibbling the skin. "Oh, Uncle Andy," I moaned.
He moved farther down my body cupping my sweet little tits in his hands, licking and sucking them. "Do you like that?", he asked huskily. "Yes, don't stop," I moaned.
Still sucking my tits, he moved his hand down to caress my thighs. I could feel my panties getting wet and I knew I wanted my uncle inside me. He slid his hand up and began rubbing my cunt through my wet panties. "Oh, Yeah," I cried, "Please finger my pussy." This seemed to really get him going because he ripped off my dripping panties exposing my wet virgin cunt and shoved his finger inside me. "God yes," I moaned. I couldn't believe anything could feel so good.
"You've never been with a man have you?" he asked suddenly. "No," I replied," But I wanna be with you." "Oh, you sweet baby," he said, and began to flick my little clit.
Just when I thought I might explode he stopped began to unbutton his own pants. "I want you to suck me off," he said. "But I don't know how," I said quietly. "It's okay," said Uncle Andy,"I'll show you what I like."
He took off his pants and stood in his boxers. "Come over here and kneel down," he said. I stood up and walked around to the edge of the bed and knelt down. He sat on the edge and took my hand. "Touch my cock," he told me, and placed my hand on his pulsing rod. "It's so big," I said.
He smiled at me. "Now stroke it." I began running my hand up and down over his boxers. "Now take it out," said Uncle Andy, "Take it out and stroke it."
I moved aside the fabric and put my hand inside his boxers. I felt the soft flesh of his cock and my hand trembled. I pulled it out of the hole in his boxers and began stroking it, back and forth. I could smell his scent and I grew more excited holding my uncle's big dick in my hand.
"I want you to suck it, Jessie," he said. I hesitated but decided to go for it. I was so wet thinking of putting my uncle's throbbing cock in my mouth. I licked the head and he thrust forward. I could tell he wanted me to take him in my mouth so I decided to tease him a little. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft. "Put it in your mouth, now," he said. So I began to suck it slowly, at first, and then he began thrusting his prick into my mouth. "Oh, Jessie, suck your Uncle off. Taste my cum, you little slut," he cried. "Play with my balls. Play with Uncle Andy's balls!"
I cupped his balls in my hand as I sucked his huge cock. He thrust in and out. He tasted so good and I was so wet listening to him pant and moan. "Stop," he said, "Get on the bed."
I obeyed and pulled off my skirt, getting completely naked. I lay down and spread my legs wide. I reached down and put a hand between my legs, feeling my pussy juice. Uncle Andy hovered over me, stroking his big, hard cock. "I'm gonna fuck you now," he said, "It might hurt a little at first but you'll start to like it."
I then felt his dick pushing against my pussy and then coming inside me. I screamed with a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Oh, god," he said, "you're so tight." He began thrusting into me, over and over until it didn't hurt anymore. I was begining to enjoy it. "Fuck me, Uncle Andy," I said, "Fuck my virgin pussy!" He began pumping his prick into me faster and faster, my little, teenage tits bouncing up and down.
"Oh, you little slut! You like that don't you!? You like getting fucked by your Uncle, don't you!?"
"Yes!" I screamed, "Cum inside me Uncle Andy! Please I wanna feel your cum in me!"
He pumped furiously. "Take it all, slut! Take all of my cum!"
I felt him shoot his wad inside my tight little pussy and then I began to shake with the best orgasm I have ever had. "Oh, yes!" I screamed over and over, "Fuck me, Uncle Andy!"
We lay together in a heap on the bed, breathing heavily.
"This will be our little secret," he whispered.
"Of course," I said, "I wouldn't want anyone to stop us from doing it again."
After that every summer spent at Uncle Andy's was much more interesting and I still go and visit him, even though I'm in college now. He's still the best fuck I've ever had.