Carefree laughter, amplified by the night, transported Dave back from the depth of his novel.

The distinctive voice of his niece pierced the darkness as they passed his cabin. “I’ll catch you up, just wanna word with my uncle.”

Holly, fresh out of school and full of the bubbly enthusiasm of youth, had come to stay with him last summer, liked what she saw, made a few friends, got a job and never left. Fatherless from five, she had developed a rebellious streak in her early teens and tried to dominate her mother. To give his sister a break, Dave suggested Holly come stay with him for the summer in the hope a male influence might settle her. It had; she’d shown respect, listened to his advice and brought a breath of fresh air to his quiet lifestyle. He was glad she stayed.

The cabin door creaked open.

“You awake?” Holly whispered.

“Uh-huh,” Dave answered. Not that it mattered; she was already inside.

She looked amazing in her short summer dress. Clear golden skin, voluptuous boobs, perfect thighs and an ass capable of causing road accidents. 

Earlier, a group from around the camp were going down to the local pub. He was invited, but it was mostly the younger ones going, so he invented some excuse.

She had clearly had a few drinks, and as she carelessly flopped into the chair opposite, he caught a glimpse of her pink panties. Oh, the joys of having a teenager around.

“Good night?” he asked.

“Brilliant.”

“Many there?”

“Just us and a few locals. We had a great laugh.”

“I’ll bet, a group of sexy young ladies, you must have driven them crazy.”

She laughed.

“I’m surprised you’re back. Didn’t you get off with anyone?”

She shook her head. “Nah, but I did get my ass groped,” she giggled.

“Not surprised, it’s hard to resist.”

“My best asset.” She grinned.

“Oh, I don’t know, I can think of one or two more. What about Emma?” he asked.

“Oh, you know her; she’s only got eyes for Darrel.”

“She knows he’s married, right?”

“Yeah. Just don’t say anything to her parents, they’d kill her.”

“None of my business. Where’s she now?”

“Probably sneaking into his cabin.”

Dave nodded thoughtfully. Emma was quite a hottie with a body to die for. At sixteen, she already had quite a reputation with the boys, and he’d often fantasized about fucking her.

“Uncle Dave, I wanted to ask you something.”

“You know you can ask me anything.”

“Yes, but it's a little embarrassing."

"By embarrassing, you mean sex, right?"

She giggled, "Right. It’s Kevin’s birthday tomorrow.”

“Uh-oh.” He rolled his eyes.

“I asked him what he wanted.”

“Let me guess… Sex?”

She acted surprised. “How did you know?”

Hands palm-up. “Call it male intuition,” Dave answered.

Holly had been going with Kevin for six weeks and seemed totally smitten with him. Dave assumed they were already having sex, but judging from the conversation, he was beginning to wonder.

“How did you feel about it?”

“I’ve thought about it; in fact, I’ve thought about it a lot.” Dave let her talk. “Emma said I should go for it and I think I’m ready.” She fell into silence.

“But?”

“But when I asked him what he wanted, he said he wanted to be teased.”

“And?”

“Well, I thought he meant, you know, sex. But I wasn’t sure, so I asked him what he meant by teasing. 'A good cock-tease; I like that. ' Then he sort of clammed up. I could tell he expected me to know what he meant, maybe because other girls had done that for him; but I don’t… I don't know what he means, and I don’t want him to think I’m stupid.” She looked like she was going to cry.

"So you didn’t ask what he meant by cock-tease?"

"No, not at first. I didn’t really want to ask what they did, but if I was going to give him his present I had to. So in the end, I asked him."

"What did he say?"

“He said, 'You know… really hot sex.'”

Kevin was not the talkative type and Dave wasn't surprised he hadn't been able to explain what he meant. On the other hand, although Holly, at times, seemed somewhat immature for her killer body, they had always been able to talk about anything.

“I don’t know what to do, I’m all confused and I don’t have anyone to ask but you. I thought Emma would know, but she’s useless.”

Dave paused as he thought about the best way forward.

“Humm… maybe I can help; it would mean answering some very personal questions. Would you be okay with that?”

“I think so.”

"First of all, I need to know about you and Kevin, what kind of sex you’ve been having."

"Oh, just the normal stuff, making out, you know.”

“You’ll need to be more detailed than that.”

"You know, kissing and stuff.”

“And?”

She drew in a deep breath. “Well, last month we started to play with each other, you know. I touch him and he touched me." She blushed bright pink.

"Does he cum?"

She gasped, thought about how she could answer, and then just decided to go for it. "Yeah; it doesn’t take long, just a few minutes." She smiled.

"Did you?"

"No, not with him, though I was close." She blushed again.

“What about previous boyfriends?”

“Only kissing, not much more.”

"So you're still a virgin?"

She looked him right in the eye. "Well, yes. No guys have been inside me, if that's what you mean. I have cum, though, just not with a boyfriend.”

Intrigued, he asked, “In what way?”

“Well, Emma gave me a sex toy and I use that all the time," she giggled.

He paused thoughtfully. "What you really need is someone to teach you a few tricks so you know what to do for Kevin.”

"Okay, but I can't just ask some guy to show me, can I?"

"No, not just any guy. If you are open to it, I was thinking of me." Holly blushed again, but there was a sparkle in her eyes. "I know it sounds crazy, but hear me out. Guys, like girls, aren't all the same when it comes to sex, and from what you said, Kevin likes being teased and it would be easy for me to teach you that if you’re willing to give it a go."

She looked down shyly. "I couldn't. It's too embarrassing. Besides, you’re my uncle. It's impossible."

Despite her misgivings, her nipples, tight and hard, poked through her flimsy summer dress and gave away her true feelings.

Dave continued, "All I’m offering is a solution. You only have until tomorrow."

Holly's expression showed doubt, but Dave could read her thoughts. She really wanted to make Kevin happy, and Uncle Dave’s suggestions were as exciting as she hoped they would be.

Despite her apparent naivety, she knew Uncle Dave had a secret desire for her; she had caught him admiring her boobs and behind with that dreamy look on his face. And then there was the time he left the bathroom door open so she could see his cock as he showered. Even flaccid, he looked bigger than any she’d seen before, and she had great fun that evening with her plastic friend, imagining it hard as he touched her.

A smile crept across Holly’s face and she gave him the slightest nod.

Dave tried to hide his excitement as he answered. "I wasn't sure you'd agree, but I’m glad you have."

Strangely, now the decision had been made, he began to have second thoughts. Conflicting emotions; she was his sister's daughter and yet the excitement he was feeling was overwhelming, hard to resist.

"I wasn't sure either, but you’re the only one I could ask that would understand.”

"Maybe we should talk a bit first, to make sure we understand each other," he said. "What is it you want me to teach you?"

“Ermm… everything. I really want to learn everything. Not only for Kevin…” She let the sentence hang unfinished. “It’s just, I've hardly done anything and I don't really know much.”

This was like a dream come true and Dave could feel a stirring in his trousers. With his heart in his mouth, he went for the million-dollar question. "Would you like me to tell you or show you?"

"Oh, I want to try,” she said almost too quickly. Humm… he wondered, who is playing whom here?

"Ohh…kay. Ermm… let’s make ourselves more comfortable," was all he could think of.

"I need to go in the bathroom first."

"Sure, no problem."

She left the room, leaving him somewhat jumpy, to say the least. He wasn't sure how this might go and was playing it by ear. He quickly undressed and slipped on a bathrobe, hoping she understood what he meant by ‘more comfortable’.

When Holly returned the air sucked out of the room. Dressed only a pink push-up bra emphasizing an astounding amount of cleavage, matching sheer thong sparsely covering a neatly trimmed bush, and heels, she looked stunning. A perfect naked round and firm ass, raised high as only a teenager's behind could be, made his eyes pop.

"Wow! You look amazing," he said, devouring every inch of her hot, luscious body.

"Thank you," she smiled, self-consciously preening her hair. "I like dressing up and stuff. It makes me feel good."

“Well, you’ve already passed lesson one. Men love to see a woman in lingerie, they can’t help themselves, they get so turned on by the sight of underwear they are putty in your hands. The secret of tease is to keep it going as long as possible without letting them touch you. I suspect that’s what Kevin meant when he said he likes a good cock-tease," he began. “I guarantee if you strip slowly and wore something like that, he’s going to have the birthday of his life.”

She giggled again. “But how would I start, what would I do?”

“First of all, you have to remember stripping is a feast for the eyes and what all men really want is to see your tits and ass, usually as soon as possible. With Kevin, I suggest you put some music on and sit him in a chair. You can set rules if you like, tell him he can’t touch or even better, tie his hands; that’s what a good cock-tease would do. It lets him know you’re in charge. When it comes to undressing, you should face him and peel your top upward. That way, your breasts bounce nicely as your top peels over them. When taking your bottoms off, turn around so you’re facing away and arch your back while you slowly reveal your sexy butt. Wear something easy to get off so you’re not stumbling about. In saying that, it’s all about having fun, so don’t worry about looking silly, no matter what you do he will love it.”

She turned her back to him and rolled her bare behind. "Is this what you mean?"

"Yes, that's the idea. Be as provocative as you can, tease him with your tits and ass as long as possible before you take anything off. A good move is to put your hands on his thighs and gently squeeze while you shake your boobs in his face. This tells him you’re in charge, but hungry for him.”

Dancing forward, she placed her warm hands high on his thighs. “Like this?”

“Oh, yes.” As the sweet scent of her perfume engulfed him, his cock started to stiffen. Throwing her head back, she swayed her pink embraced cleavage inches from his face. This was beyond belief, hotter than he could ever have wished for. He was very aware his dressing gown barely covered his hardness, but he didn’t care; it added to the excitement.

Easing back, she glanced down and bit her lip when she saw the bulge in his robe. Continuing to sway, she pushed his legs further apart and gasped as all eight inches of uncut cock sprang into view.

"Oh, my!" She raised a hand to her mouth. "I never realized a guy could be so huge. Kevin's big, but you’re huge." She squeezed her thighs together, conscious of the moisture building between her legs. She couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to touch.

She’d adored play-acting, but this was different. She felt empowered, and despite the taboo factor, turned on and appreciated. His cock fascinated her, the bulbous head peeking from its fold of skin, the girth and its frightening size; she couldn’t take her eyes off it as it twitched in time with her gyrating hips.

"You're doing great, but remember to change poses from time to time."

She turned away, teasing him with her scrumptious booty, then with a raunchy smile, looked back over her shoulder as she slowly lowered a strap off her shoulder.

"That's great, I like that," he said

“Should I rub myself against you, like lap dancers do?”

“Of course; you’re in control, you can do anything.”

With her hands on his shoulders, she straddled one of his legs and lowered her hot pussy onto his thigh; the only thing between them was the flimsy material of her thong.

As she ground against him, her eyes rolled back, trancelike; her juices saturated her skimpy panties and lubricated his thigh.

Dave was hypnotized by her cleavage, woozy from the sweet aroma rising between them, stunned by the heat of her burning pussy. His hands shook as he resisted the temptation to caress her. He could not believe this was happening. She could not believe how naughty it felt.

Driven by natural instinct, she peeled herself off him, holding his eyes as she teased the other strap off her shoulder, turned away and unfastened the clasp. Twirling it around a finger, she cast her bra aside and continued to dance, gyrating from side to side so she could tease him with a side view of her breasts.

Spreading her legs, she slowly ran her hands down her thighs and wiggled her ass inches from his face. Her sodden thong clung like a transparent veil, revealing the most gorgeous pussy he had ever seen. “Holy fuck!” was all he could say.

This felt so wicked. Uncle Dave’s reaction was intoxicating and with a newfound confidence, she took hold of either side of her panties and in the sexiest way she could, slipped them off and turned around.

His eyes feasted on her glistening Brazilian trimmed pussy, and then with heart racing, he admired her perky young nipples standing erect amidst her pink areolas. She couldn’t help but giggle at his reaction; it made her feel so wanton.

"Oh my! Are you getting bigger?" She gave him a big grin, drunk with the effect she was having on him. “Does it always get that big?"

"I haven’t been this hard in a long time. You’re so hot I’m ready to burst.”

"Do you like the way my pussy looks?"

"Oh, yes; very much.” He so wanted to fuck her.

"I’ve seen some girls completely shaven in the showers, but I’m not sure. What do you think?"

"For me, there’s nothing like a fully shaved pussy, there’s something innocent about it. It would drive Kevin wild."

She beamed at him; she had almost forgotten Kevin. "I'm glad you like it. It makes me feel good to know someone likes it. Do you think I need to lose weight?"

If she had been more experienced, she wouldn't have had to ask. The swelling of his penis had already answered.

"No, you're perfect and my cock agrees."

She giggled, “I can’t believe how turned on this is making me. What else can we do?”

“Before you go any further, you have to remember Kevin said he wanted a real cock-tease. Tease him as long as you can, even grind yourself against his cock to drive him wild. If he goes to touch you, slap his hand away, keep showing him you’re in control.”

“Do you want me to do that with you?”

“Not now; you’ve got the idea. Let’s try something else.”

“Like what?”

“Well, you said you made him cum, show me how and maybe I can give you a few tips.”

Kneeling before him, Holly licked her lips and timidly wrapped her hands around his shaft.

"Wow, you are so hard; it’s like steel. His is hard, but still bendy if you know what I mean."

“I do. Some are like that.”

With her hands on his shaft, she gently massaged up and down, her eyes transfixed on his cock. Dave let her carry on; he wanted to see how she handled him. Her rhythm or grip never changed.

“What you are doing is wonderful, but you are making a classic mistake.”

“I am?”

“Yes, if you really want to get a man going, you need to include the head in your massage. The whole thing is intense, but the most sensitive part is around the rim and the head. Draw back the foreskin and hold it a little higher so your fingers stimulate the top with each stroke."

She giggled, repositioned her hands and tried again. "Is that better?"

"Oh yes, much better,” he said, enjoying the moment. “You can make a man cum much quicker that way. Now let's try something different. I want you to use your mouth."

"Oh, I've heard about that. You mean a blowjob and stuff. I want to learn how to do that."

"You will; just suck it like a lollipop."

She moved closer; her tongue gingerly tasted him then swirled around the tip. He groaned as a wave of pure pleasure surged through him, stunned as the head of his cock disappeared into her hot mouth and she began to gently suck him. He closed his eyes, twitching, groaning, hoping he wasn’t dreaming and if he was, he didn’t want to wake up. He watched with blurred vision as she slid his cock in and out of her mouth several times as she tried to get more and more in.

“Oh, Jeezze!”

"It's so big. I can't get it in very far."

"You don’t have to,” he stuttered, finding it hard to talk. “It’s okay to just use your lips and tongue on the tip. Try alternating between licking and sucking. Cup my balls at the same time, not hard as it’s painful."

Eagerly she did what he suggested, enjoying herself while watching his reaction. She explored different ways of licking and sucking while gently squeezing his balls, his rapturous groans, music to her ears, driving her on. This was exactly what she wanted: to...