I stand at the bottom of the stairs and listen, wondering if perhaps Katie might already be asleep, perhaps that might be for the best... As I ascend soft music greets my ears, as I get to the top I can see that her door at the end of the hall is slightly open and a light is on. My mind is everywhere, I should go to my own room, I couldn't seriously be thinking of fucking her could I... I make my decision, of course I'm not going to fuck her, what was I thinking, I had to do the descent thing though and go and talk to her, tell her that I'm flattered and that she was so beautiful but this had to stop. I walk to the end of the hall determined, I tap lightly on your door, perhaps she was already asleep.
"Who is it...?" Came her soft and gentle voice.
"It's me... your Uncle Michael... We need to talk." I made myself sound very firm and in control, I didn't want you getting the wrong idea..
"Wait a second, just let me make myself decent" A response that both worried me and also excited me..
"Okay, come in now Uncle."
I push open the door slowly to find Katie sat up naked on her bed. Her hair tied back in a pony tail, her breasts pure white against the pinkness of her chest and body where she'd caught the sun. Her legs were spread wide and her knees raised. My head is telling me to walk away, it is telling me not to look, but my eyes don't listen, they are drawn down, studying her perfect young body, her beautiful firm tits, her arms her stomach... Oh my god, her sweet beautiful tight young cunt.. My eyes feasted and lingered on her hands as they touched and played with her pussy. Once they reached the forbidden fruit they were locked, my mouth dropped open and my heart raced. I watch her slowly but very deliberately fuck herself, I can barely believe what my eyes are showing me as I watch the neck of one of the beer bottles we'd been drinking in garden slipping in and out from between her legs.
"I've been doing what I did all those years ago Uncle Michael, the last time you were here. Last time I was so small and young, I wanted you to fuck me but knew you'd never look at me. That night I got out my marker pen, I wanted to imagine your cock inside me and I penetrated myself, I slipped it into my little wet pussy and imagined it was you. This time it is different, I'm a woman, I know that your cock is a lot bigger than my little marker pen so I've been getting myself ready for you. Listen Uncle Michael.. Listen to how my wet cunt takes this bottle, I am ready for your big cock now... " I'm transfixed as she slides it in slow and deep, stretching herself, making the most delightful sounds. |
