Uncle John by Cynthia Green

This story is total fiction.

This happened about five years ago when I was 16 and a junior in high school. It would probably be best if I told you a little about myself first.

I was, what you might call a late bloomer. I grew up in a protected household. Not exposed to boys much. Not really interested in boys until after what happened in this story. I went to a private all girl high school and was more interested in sports and academics than boys. Suddenly, or so it seemed, at sixteen I bloomed. Almost overnight I developed breasts, I mean real breasts. I started having these real weird feelings. I began masturbating. I suddenly began wondering what it would be like to do things with a boy or better yet, have him do things to me. I started watching porn on the computer. I was feeling all kinds of urges in my body but didn’t know what to do about it

I had a half-brother, (same mother), but he was five years older than me, so at the time of this story he was away at college. My mother was a very successful real estate broker and my father was an attorney. Pampered little rich girl you might say and you would be right.

I was a mess waiting for something to happen. That was when my uncle John came into my life.

As this story is about my uncle John and what we did, maybe I should tell you about him. He was two years younger than my father, which would make him about 36 at the time of this story. He had been a tennis player and somewhat of a playboy and now was down on his luck, so it was only natural that my dad invited him to come stay with us for a while. To a sixteen year old virgin he was like a movie star. He would regale me with tales of his exploits around the world, most of which were made up I’m sure, but to me they were magical.

One day as I came in from school I had to pee real bad. I rushed to the downstairs bathroom only to find my father taking a shower after a long workout with uncle John. I rushed upstairs and into the bathroom yanked down my panties and sat down. To my horror I heard the shower turn off and out stepped my uncle John. I was in mid pee and couldn’t stop. I could only stare at my naked uncle in total shock while the pee slowly dribbled out.

Uncle John didn’t make any effort to cover himself but smiled broadly at my discomfort . Slowly he reached over and selected a towel and began drying himself. I was staring at his penis in shocked fascination and to my absolute horror it began to rise. Within seconds it was at full erection and sticking straight out from his body.

Uncle John took a step closer to me. “Hi Cynthia” He said with a big grin on his face. “Do you like it?”

I was finished peeing but frozen to the toilet seat as I stared at this huge organ a foot from my face. To my surprise I felt my head nod. He took another small step closer. Now it was six inches away.

“Would you like to touch it Cynthia?”

I was hypnotized, I couldn’t move. Then to my horror I felt my arm rise and my fingers were touching it. For the first time in my life I was touching a man’s penis. Somewhere in the back of my mind was a voice screaming that this was wrong but my fingers were sliding down this magnificent organ. I marveled at how hard yet soft and silky it was. He was uncircumcised and as my finger curled around it I slid the foreskin back and this marvelous head appeared, all pink. Then the spell was broken and the screaming little voice made itself heard and I jumped up and fled, pulling my panties up as I scrambled out of the room.

Back in my own room I threw myself on my bed, my thoughts in a constant whirl. Shame was in the forefront with shock and revulsion vying for second place. Then I noticed curiosity trying to slip in. I kept thinking about how beautiful the head had looked as it slowly emerged from it’s hiding place. I shook my head. It was wrong!

Throughout dinner I kept my eyes focused on my plate, not able to meet my uncles gaze, knowing that everyone at the table could read my thoughts. My dad announced that he had a client to meet and my mother said she was showing a house. As soon as I was finished with my meal I excused myself and went to my room. I couldn’t believe the turmoil that was going on in my head. I watched porn every once in a while. I even masturbated almost every night. So why was I so shook up about seeing my uncle’s cock.

Wait a minute! I rewound. When did his penis suddenly become a cock? They were only cocks on my computer while I was masturbating. I was brought out of my reverie by a tap on my door and my uncle’s head appearing around the edge of it.

“Can I come in Cynthia?”

Hard for me to refuse when he was already stepping in.

“I want to apologize for this afternoon darling. That was very mean of me to tease you like that. Can you find it in your heart to forgive me?”

I couldn’t bring myself to look at him as I swung my legs off the bed and sat up. “It’s okay uncle John.” Then to my absolute horror I heard myself saying. “Could I touch it again sometime?”

Silence for a few seconds. “Darling you can touch it anytime you want.” With that he stepped out of the walking shorts and slid down his underwear, stepping clear of them, he moved close to me. His cock was hanging down, completely flaccid.

I timidly reached out and touched the surface. Amazingly it began to rise and within seconds it was at full erection, the foreskin pulled back slightly, showing a tiny bit of the huge head.

I glanced up at my uncle. “Did I do that?”

“Yes darling, you did that.”

Gaining a little more confidence I curled my fingers as far around it as I could, marveling at it its softness and the ridged hardness underneath. I tightened my fingers around it and slid the foreskin back exposing the beautiful pink head to the air, My uncle gave a moan of pleasure at this and I somehow knew I had done right. I was mesmerized by this magnificent thing in my hands. Slowly I moved the skin back and forth to increasing moans of delight from my uncle. A small drop of something appeared to be oozing from the hole in the head. I was totally hypnotized. I glanced up at my uncle once more.

“Can I …………..?”

He grinned down at me. ”Darling, you can do anything your heart desires to it. Anything at all.”

I took a finger and captured the drop of fluid, bringing it to my lips. I could feel my uncle’s eyes boring into me. I flicked out my tongue and tasted it. I looked up and met my uncle’s eyes as I leaned forward and brought my lips to the oozing fluid. My uncles hands were on my head, not pulling me, but moving through my hair. He was moaning louder now as I sucked off the fluid. I wanted so badly to open my mouth and take this magnificent thing inside but was afraid. Finally I could hold off no longer. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and let it slide in. The feeling was incredible, just the mere thought of sucking a cock while masturbating had always put me over the edge. Now I was actually doing it. My free hand reached out and cupped his ball sack.

“Oh my god Cindy!” My uncle groaned, his fingers clenching in my hair, urging me on but not pulling at me. “Oh my god!”

My fingers continued to slide up and down this magnificent cock, loving it in my own way, not realizing that this was the beginning of a lifelong love affair with men’s cocks. I was totally fascinated by what I was doing when, suddenly my uncle gave a might groan and his cock started spurting white creamy stuff! I was able to jerk my mouth off of it but still got a huge mouthful, which I swallowed. Most of the cum got all over the front of my blouse, some was even hitting my face. I knew, from watching porn on my computer what it was, so I didn’t let go of my prize but let it spurt. I felt my tummy do flip flops as I held on to this wonderful organ. My uncle was the first to break the silence.

“That was more than wonderful darling. Where did you learn that? Why don’t you get out of those clothes so I can see you?”

No one had ever shown any interest in seeing me naked before and now this handsome man of the world wanted to see me. I couldn’t get my clothes off quick enough. I was ready for his look of disdain when he saw my tiny breasts and was ready for him to turn away in disgust when he saw my sparsely covered mound but neither happened. Instead his eyes got round as he sucked in his breath.

“Oh wow darling!” He exclaimed. “You are so beautiful!”

Could he be talking about me? I was overcome with a mixture of emotions as he lay me back down and began kissing my breasts, sucking each nipple into his mouth and nibbling on them. Nothing had ever prepared me for this moment. My tummy muscles were clenching. My legs shaking. Then his lips were trailing downward, stopping at my belly button to send his tongue probing. I tangled my fingers in his hair, wanting him to go further but not knowing how to tell him. My body was on fire, every muscle tensing as his lips move at a snail’s pace all over my tummy, licking, kissing, nibbling. My mind was screaming at him, imploring him to do something but not even knowing what it was that I wanted.

Now the magical lips were on my inner thigh. I opened my legs, hoping to direct him to the prize. Yes, suddenly I knew where I wanted those lips to be but they refused to go there. Far off in the distance I heard a tiny voice murmuring “Please, please.” I suddenly discovered it was me.

Suddenly a tongue snaked out and across my clitoris, sending an electric shock through my body, causing every muscle to contract.

“Oh god!” I screamed” Oh yes! Oh please!” My fingers pulled at his hair as the tongue returned with another lick. Now it slid down, barely touching the outer lips of my vagina, driving me wild. I could feel something building inside me, something I had never experienced with masturbation. I opened my legs as far as I could, knees bent as the tongue retraced its path. I felt his fingers pull apart my vagina lips and his lips suck in my swollen clit. My pelvis rotated up, nearly losing the sucking lips as every muscle in my body contracted and my orgasm roared through my entire frame.

He allowed my body to float back to earth, kissing my inner thighs, waiting for my leg muscles to relax, only then did he return to my quivering vagina.

“Oh wow!” I managed to murmur, feeling the coolness of the sweat drying on my forehead. “Oh my god! That was so, so, so.”

Now he began in earnest, his tongue probing, searching, never resting as it moved over my body. I felt it pumping in and out of my hole, then flicking across my tiny ass hole. Everywhere it went it brought fresh tingles of emotion. My fingers were clawing at his head, trying to get his magical tongue deeper inside.

“Please uncle John!” I whispered. “Do it to me, please!”

He raised his head. “Do what Cindy? What do you want me to do?”

“You know! Please do it!”

“You have to tell me what you want Cindy, I need to hear it.” The tongue went back to work on my aching pussy, teeth nibbling at my clit.

I was burning up. What did he want from me. I couldn’t say those dirty words. My total upbringing made it impossible. “Put your thing in me, please!”

“And do what darling? What is it exactly that you want me to do?”

I was going insane with desire as another small orgasm shot through me. I tugged at his hair. “FUCK ME, please fuck me uncle John!” I screamed. “Please!”

Without another word, he raised to his knees. My hands lost the purchase in his hair and now were flailing around in the air as I watched through desire filled eyes my uncle poised above me. I reached out, beckoning him to me.

My uncle took his cock in his hand and guided it to my aching pussy. The huge head of his cock touched my vagina lips, then moved up and down, smearing the pre cum, making it ready. Now it was pressing in, spreading the lips open. I felt a moment of panic as it reached the inner folds and hesitated. It was so very big! Then it was pushing in, stretching my hymen. I felt no pain!

I rotated my pelvis upward and wrapped my legs around my uncle's waist. His cock head was pushing inside causing ripples of ecstasy to wash over me. My legs squeezed his waist, urging him on, my legs flaying in the air. Now it was half way in and I wrapped my legs around his waist tighter, tilting my pelvis up to meet his strokes. I moaned loudly, feeling the first huge orgasm wash through my body.

"Oh god," I moaned. "Fuck me, fuck my cunt." I was feeling such an emotion as my uncle's cock pushed deep inside me. Then he began long, slow strokes. Nearly coming completely out and then, slowly sliding in all the way, until I felt his balls slap against my ass. It was sweet agony. The feeling was unbelievable. I wanted him to pound his cock into me but he kept it slow, which was driving me insane
with desire. Orgasm after orgasm swept over me, making me cry out in sexual bliss. Now my uncle was moaning with each slow stroke. Somehow I knew that he was getting close. I dug my nails into his back as another huge orgasm shook me.

"Now!," I screamed in his ear. "Fuck me hard. Fill me." I felt him begin to speed up the pace. He was still taking long strokes but now they were pounding into my hot cunt, shaking my entire body. I met his every stroke with a thrust of my hips. My nails were raking his back, bringing blood, but neither one of us noticed. My uncle was crying out with each stroke, as he pounded into me. Then I felt his cock seem to swell and huge streams of cum began shooting deep into me. My body shook with such an orgasm as I had never felt before. My uncle was crying out in his climax, as his cock continued to spurt.
My uncle collapsed on me, moaning loudly. "Oh god, oh god!" He groaned I hugged him to me, feeling such love. I felt his cock beginning to soften. With a bit of sadness I felt it slip out of my sopping wet pussy, along with a huge amount of cum. He rolled off me and we lay, as if dead for a long time. Finally I reached over and found his hand. Gently I squeezed it.
"Can we do it again?" I whispered.

He raised his head and stared at me for a long time. “Now?” He ask incredulously, holding his abused cock. “You want more now?!!!!!”

“No silly, tomorrow.”