out of me; I hoped it was just uncles cum. I lay and listened to uncles breathing as he slept. I could feel he was hard against my leg and wondered if he would want me again when he woke up. Though I was very sore, I still hoped he would want me. I let my hand reach out to hold his cock, as ever it was hot and firm.

 

 

So I lay holding uncles cock while he slept, feeling all my aches. It seemed my entire body was aching and my bum was very sore, though at least the burning heat had gone. Uncle had called me his woman while we made love. I don’t know why but this stayed with me and made me feel wonderful. I wanted to be more than just a girl to uncle.

 

 

I had not realized uncle was awake until he kissed the top of my head. He talked to me for a few minutes, very tenderly, asking how I felt, if I was happy and the like. It felt wonderful to hear him call us lovers. Uncle realized I was very sweaty and rose to take off my boots. He then suggested I go to the toilet and then we should shower. I tried to squeeze tight as I rushed off to the toilet but a big bubble of cum popped out of me before I got there and ran down my leg. As I sat on the toilet wiping that off, I felt very embarrassed. I tried to relax and more came out but I knew there was still more inside. I wanted to pee but couldn’t and that worried me a little.

 

 

Finally I finished, flushed and opened the door. Uncle was there waiting for me and drew me to him for a kiss, then walked me to the bathroom. Uncle helped me remove my dress and soon for the second time that day we were in the shower together. Uncle told me that the warm shower water would help ease my aches, that my muscles had done a lot of new work today and that it was like going for a long walk and feeling a bit sore the next day. So after quickly washing himself and me, he left me, telling me to stay in the shower for as long as I liked. He also suggested that I could use a finger gently on myself if I liked but to take it very gently.

 

 

At first I didn’t think I would, I thought it would be too sore. But after I was alone in the shower for a while I decided to try; I was curious about how I was down there now that uncle had been inside me. I squatted and tried to relax as best I could. The pain was sharp but over quickly as I pushed in and all I felt was a dull ache. Soon I had two fingers in and could feel that inside I was very slippery from uncles’ precum and cum. Satisfied that nothing untoward had changed I stood back up feeling the dull ache in my thighs as I did so. Basically the whole lower half of my body ached.

 

 

After showering I changed into a skirt, panties and top, again taking time to pick items that I knew uncle liked and went out to see him. He was dressed and sitting in the lounge. He beckoned me to him and I sat beside him on the couch. Uncle held me gently and told me to just relax and rest. We sat this way for a long time and talked. Uncle said many nice things to me that day and wanted to know everything about how I had felt while we made love. When he asked I told him I wanted to do it again but I was a bit sore now. Uncle laughed and said that he didn’t mean right then but later when I felt better. I loved hearing uncle say that he would want to make love to me every day if he could.

 

 

The afternoon drew on and we both admitted to being hungry. Uncle asked if I wanted my boyfriend to take me out to dinner at a restaurant on a date. Part of me would have loved that but I was too sore and really didn’t want to go anywhere. So in the end uncle got me to lie down on the couch while he went to make something to eat in the kitchen. I lay there listening to uncle making dinner and daydreamed. I was sore but very happy to be uncles’ lover.

 

 

I must have been ravenous and ate everything offered. Uncle just laughed and said that good sex is good for my appetite. Uncle cleaned up afterward and wouldn’t let me help, just saying that I should rest and that it was his fault that I was sore so he must do everything. Afterwards we watched a movie together. Uncle lay on the couch on his side with me in front of him spoon style. It felt nice to be close to uncle with his arm around me without having to worry about others seeing.

 

 

After eating and with all the rest I had, I was starting to feel a bit better. At one stage in the movie I felt uncles pants touching me and knew that his cock was still quite big, if not fully hard. I began to think about when we went to bed together tonight and whether uncle would want me again. I was sore but hoped that he would, I wanted him to. I got my answer when the movie finished and uncle asked if I was tired and wanted to go to bed with him. I said ok and uncle asked if I wanted to shower first. I knew uncle was asking if I wanted to make sure I was ready to make love again. So for the first time in my life I had my third shower of the day. I was still sore and entry with my fingers gave that sharp instant of pain but it wasn’t too bad.

 

 

I dressed in uncles’ favorite nightie and a pair of panties and returned to the lounge. Uncle had changed into his bathrobe and was sitting on the couch. He arose as I entered, flicked the television off and took my hand to lead me to bed. Uncle turned the lights off as we made our way to the bedroom. Uncle had made the bed again, turned down the covers and put one bedside light on dimly. He stood behind me in the doorway to the room with his hands on my shoulders as I looked into the bedroom. Turning me to face him, he bent to softly kiss my lips before asking “Sarah my darling. I would very much love my girlfriend to sleep with me tonight. Do you want to sleep with me?” I always love how uncle talks to me like this. When I said yes, he smiled and led me to the bed. Once he had me in bed and the covers over me, he walked to the other, dropped his robe and got in too.

 

 

Uncle moved to me and I turned on my side to face him. He was very hard against me as we cuddled and kissed. Uncle was trying to be very gentle but his erection was demanding attention and in the end he had to ask me if I wanted to make love or just go to sleep. I told him I wanted to make love. He asked me if I thought we could make love like before or just touch and kiss. I said “like before.”

 

 

Uncle didn’t speak again for some time. He kissed and held me and ran his hands all over me. My nightie was hiked up, taken off and tossed aside. My panties were drawn down and he used his foot to remove them completely. I was in uncles’ arms naked, our bodies touching all the way down. His cock was huge and hot again. I was worried about the sex to come but loved that he wanted me so much.

 

 

Uncle rolled onto his back with me clutched to him so that I lay on top of him. My legs spread to either side of him and his hand gently massaged my bottom. He was kissing me and watching me closely as his finger made contact with my bumhole. He scooped a bit of precum off himself and rubbed that lightly round my hole, telling me to say if it hurt too much. In my mind I again decided not to say anything.

 

 

Uncle reached under the pillow and pulled out a tube of lubricant. He explained what it was as he opened it and began to apply it to me. Initially cold, it soon warmed up and my bum was very slippery. I winced as his finger entered me and assured uncle I was ok when he asked. It hurt like anything for a long time as he manipulated the lube into me with first one finger, then a second.

 

 

Uncle was kissing me and calling me beautiful names all the time, telling me how much he loved me and how sexy and horny I made him feel. In the end he asked again if I was really ok to make love tonight. When I said yes, uncle hunched up and I felt the big head of his cock touching my ass.

 

 

Uncle rubbed his head around my hole and on a number of occasions applied pressure to try and enter, but it would not work. In the end uncle asked me to squat over him and try like I do in the shower. So I stood over him and lowered myself down onto his big cock. I held it with my hand and aimed. Uncle wanted me to look into his eyes the whole time and to take it very slow.

 

 

The initial entry hurt incredibly but the lube had done its work and he slipped in much easier than before. I kept closing my eyes and uncle kept on asking to open them and look at him. I tried but my eyes just seemed to have a mind of their own. I rode uncle slowly like this trying to sit down further each time and take more of him in me. The aching pain was there but I tried to ignore it. I felt like I had more of uncle in me this way, over half of his cock inside me.

 

 

I was growing tired so uncle lifted me off him and got me on my hands and knees. He moved over me from behind. I like when he does this, somehow I feel trapped but safe and I like his weight pressing down on my back. Uncle held me tight and positioned himself at my entrance again. I groaned as he entered and he held still a moment before starting to move in me. Riding me this way uncle was able to control the depth much better and did not push too far. It still hurt but not like before and so I able to concentrate more on listening to uncles breathe and hear his excitement growing.

 

 

My head lay on the pillow my bum up in the air and uncle wrapped entirely over me. His hips moved continuously as he thrust in and out of me. He had one arm wrapped round my midsection holding me tight to him. Most of the time my knees were not even touching the bed as uncle pulled me onto his cock. I just tried to relax as best I could and listening to his breathing and his words. His head was also on the pillow but above me and as before he was continually talking to me, telling me how wonderful and tight I felt and how much he loved being inside me.

 

 

Uncles’ movements began increasing in intensity and I knew he was getting closer. He breath was rasping, his thrusts erratic and beginning to go deeper. Uncle held me very tight and called out “Sarah, baby. I’m going to cum.” I just had time to say “yes uncle, cum in me,” when I felt him thrust hard with a deep groan and hold, as he came. I again felt his cock flexing in me, pulsing with each eruption of cum. His whole body trembled and his breath was a series of gasps as he pumped a second load of cum into me for the day. Although I still ached, it was not as bad this time and I got to feel more of what was happening.

 

 

Uncle had me held so tightly that I could not have moved if I had wanted to. I was pinned against him helpless, while his cock forced out every last drop of cum into me. I felt very happy that this time I had been braver and made uncle happy. I felt sad when uncles’ orgasm had passed and I felt his cock slowly softening and shrinking out of me. I tried to keep it in but in the end it fell out of me and rested against my pussy. My pussy felt hot and having uncles’ hotness against it too felt lovely. Uncle kissed me and asked if I liked being full of his babies. I said that I did. He kissed me again and called me the most wonderful girl any man could ever have.

 

 

I was smiling and happy as we lay that way for many minutes before uncle slipped off me and lay on his back by my side. I lay down half on him, my head on his shoulder, my leg across his belly. Uncle adjusted the blankets across us, held me gently and kissed me tenderly on the head. We cuddled this way and talked a little before drifting off to sleep.

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heart was thumping and the butterflies were back big time. Mustering my courage I turned and walked out of my room. Walking down the hall to the living area a million things went through my mind but none of them stick today. But fear was there, I know it was. I stepped into the lounge and saw uncle sitting waiting.

 

 

All my worries virtually evaporated in that moment. Uncle looked up at me and his jaw almost visibly dropped. I saw in his eyes that my fears were unwarranted; I saw love. Uncle was dressed in his best shirt, pants and shoes. He rose and came to me saying “Darling, you are so beautiful” before holding me against him. I felt tears come to my eyes. Uncle drew me to the couch to sit beside him and he held me to him. He kissed my face, kissing the tears away and lightly stroked my hair. “Baby, are you ok?” he whispered and I could just nod is reply. He held me and kissed me in silence for some time until my moment had passed. Then he spoke “Sarah darling, thank you for looking so beautiful for me. You make me very proud to be your boyfriend and very happy.” He kissed me again before continuing. “It is your day today sweetie. Anything you want we can do. What do you want to do?” I looked up at uncle and said “I want to make love.”

 

 

Uncle asked if I was sure but I knew he didn’t want me to say no. He stood and took my hand and said “ok then, if that is what my lady wants then come with me to the bedroom.” I saw the bulge in uncles’ pants and a moment of anxiety took me but I rose and uncle led me to the bedroom.

 

 

Uncle was sleeping in mum and dads room and I saw that he had made the bed. Drawing me into the room he turned and embraced me again, kissing me softly. He whispered to me “Sarah, I want to make love to you. Do you want me to?” I replied “Yes.” Uncle picked me up and lay me down in the centre of the bed. He looked down at me and smiled and began to unbutton his shirt. His eyes never left me as his shirt, shoes socks and pants were removed. I had seen uncle undressed many time now but this time seemed different. I just lay there like a statue, hands at my sides, legs pressed together and watched uncle watching me. My eyes darted a quick glance when he pushed his underwear down, his cock stood straight up; huge.

 

 

Uncle moved onto the end of the bed and bent to kiss my shins, kissing his way up until he got close to the hem of my skirt. He then moved up to kiss my mouth softly. “You want this Sarah?” “Yes” I whispered back. He kissed me again and I felt him reach up to grab some pillows. He grabbed a towel to cover them then slid his hand under my lower back, lifting me to slide the pillows underneath. His hand then slid up my thigh and under my dress. I felt my panties being pulled down. He reared back to remove them completely then bent again to kiss me. My legs were parted and I willingly spread them so he could slip between. My legs now rested over his thighs and I knew his hard cock was mere inches now from my pussy and bum.

 

 

Uncle rose again and slipped his hands in behind my knees pushing my legs upward until they touched my chest. With the help of the pillows my pussy and bum were now pointing straight up. I looked downward and saw beyond my pussy the head and half of uncles cock towering above it; he was as hard as I had ever seen. Uncles’ eyes never left mine as I watched him bend and his tongue touch my asshole. He licked and kissed me there a long time, eyes never leaving me, just occasionally whispering for me to relax. I could see that my pussy was spread open and occasionally uncles’ tongue would run up its length but his main focus was on my butt.

 

 

I was trying to relax but it wasn’t easy, so many things were going through my mind but the main thing was uncles’ cock; how big it had looked and how I was going to receive it. Finally uncle moved over me again to kiss my mouth. My boots were nearly beside my ears lodged against uncles’ chest. “Are you ready baby?” he asked and I replied “yes”. Uncle moved again and for the first time I felt the heat and the hardness of his cock against my skin. “Hold my cock baby. I want you to position it at your hole.” I reached between us and took it. It felt so hot and hard and as I moved it I felt the wetness from its tip against my skin. Uncle had adjusted his position so that the tip only just touched my butt. “Move it around a little bit, baby. Get my wetness all over your little hole.” I moved it in circles. Uncle was very wet and soon my butt was slippery. Uncle took my other hand and moved between us so that it rested on his hip.

 

 

“Keep moving my cock baby. That’s it. Darling any time you want me to stop, you just say stop. Ok?” I whispered “ok” Uncle went on “Your hand on my hip will tell me when to go forward or back. Pull me to you if you want me to go in, push away if you want me back. Still ok baby?” Again I whispered “ok.” “When I get close to cumming honey, your hand will probably not work, so you will have to tell me to stop if it is too much. Now when you are ready baby, line me up and pull me to show you want me. I love you Sarah, please don’t let me hurt you.” Our eyes were locked on each others I whispered “I love you too uncle” as I pulled uncle to me. I felt pressure, pressure, pressure then my hole gave and began to open. This I had experienced many times in the shower so I expected it but then it stopped, the tip of uncle cock just inside me and no more. I pulled again on his hip; pressure then pain. I cried out as the head of uncles’ cock opened me further than I had ever experienced. Uncle froze, asking if I was ok. I did not answer, just took a moment and pulled again. I promised to myself not to cry out again, that uncle would stop and I did not want him to. At first uncle resisted my urging against his hip then he relented and I felt the pressure again. I felt the flange of his cock head slip inside me, I had all of uncle cock head in me. Then he stopped, rested a moment watching me closely. He felt me relax a little inside then began to pull back. “No” I called to him. Uncle kissed me and whispered “Its ok baby, I need to go back to go forward.”

 

 

So uncle began slow retreats followed by a rest then slowly forward to another rest. Each time it seemed he got a little bit more inside me and each time it hurt when he went that little bit further. But I gritted my teeth and would not call out. But the next time forward I was at my limit and a little cry escaped me. Uncle stopped and kissed me “baby I know you are being very brave, this is as far as I will go.” I began to cry “uncle I want us to make love.” Uncle kissed me softly “we will baby, we will. Your little ass is gripping me so tightly that I will not be able to hold out too long. Now I will fuck you, make love like this. Do you want me to cum baby?” “Oh yes uncle, I want you to cum.” “Then hold me baby, wrap your arms around me and I will make you my woman.”

 

 

I loved hearing that and wrapped my arms tightly round uncle. Uncle began to move inside me again, this time without the rests. My legs slipped off his chest and spread wide, still bent at the knees. Uncle hunched up so that his face could get closer to mine but he was still well above me. I could hear his breath though getting louder and rougher as it always did as his excitement grew. Once uncle pulled right out and I had to grab him again and aim him. This time he did not stop when I cried out as he entered me but it didn’t hurt as bad as before. What was hurting was every time uncle drove in, he was hitting the back and that hurt. I was trying not to cry out but little cries would escape me every time he went a little deep. Tears were rolling down my cheeks from the pain but I just hung on tight to uncle. Uncle was also grunting and talking me, sometimes nice things; “You’re so beautiful to make love to baby, you feel so nice”, sometimes not so nice; “I love fucking your tight arse.” But I loved hearing it all, I loved uncle wanting me like this.

 

 

Uncle became rougher and rougher, his gasps louder and faster. I knew he was close to cumming. “I’m getting close baby, tell me to cum in you.” Through tears and cries I began calling to him over and over again “cum in me uncle, cum in me.” This just made uncle wilder and faster until he drove very hard one last time. Uncle roared, the pain was terrible as he held his cock deeper in me then ever before but through it all I heard his groans of orgasm and felt his cock flexing, spasming as his cum was pumped out of him and into me. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth through it, holding uncle tight as his orgasm slowly came down. He pulled back slightly at one point which was a relief, taking the edge off the continuous aching pain and so I got about as close as I had to relaxing through the whole ordeal as uncle lay on me. My legs were still wide and knees near my chest, I remained like this while uncle let the last of his orgasm out into me.

 

 

As uncles breathing came back down and he began to kiss the top of my head and talk to me again, he still felt very hard. Uncle gently slipped out of me, I pulled him, trying to stop him but he was too strong. My ass felt like it was on fire as uncle gently slipped the pillows from under me, leaving the towel, before lying beside me and holding me to him. Uncle kissed and touched me very tenderly and warned me just to relax and not to fart, that there was a lot of cum in me. That made me giggle, I couldn’t help myself. I could feel that uncle was still very hard and asked him about it. He explained that I was so tight that even though he had a full orgasm his erection was very slow to dissipate. Uncle was insistent I just relax with him even when I said that I thought I was leaking. He just adjusted my skirt and the towel to catch any and lay back beside me. I’m not sure which one of us fell asleep first but it was into the afternoon before we awoke again.

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oking for him and found him in the bathroom shaving. He saw me through the mirror and smiled at me, asking how my sleep was and saying how he thought I might like it better if he was nicely shaven.

I watched uncle finish shaving then he put his arm round me and walked me to the kitchen to have some breakfast. Uncle sorted out sis’s and my breakfast and announced he was off to get dressed. As I tried to eat I began to get a bit nervous about the day again and didn’t end up eating much at all. When uncle returned he spent most of his time cleaning up after us and getting sis ready to go to her friends. I said that I would go shower but uncle said to wait until sis had been picked up. That surprised me as I was thinking about getting ready for uncles and my time together but I said ok and just sat about nervous and waiting for sis to go.

Uncle got sis to pack a bag with all he needed and I could hear them laughing as uncle checked, adjusted and commented on what she had chosen to take. With sis ready to go we all sat in the lounge and chatted while we waited for sis’s friends’ mother to arrive to pick her up. Sis asked uncle what he and I were going to do for the weekend but uncle just said that whatever it was it would not be as exciting as dancing and birthday parties. He looked at me and smiled when he said this. Sis’s ride arrived and uncle spent a few minutes talking to the mother before we waved goodbye to sis and went inside.

In the house uncle closed and locked the door before turning to me. Uncle picked me up and held me to him. My arms and legs wrapped round him and I held him tight. Uncle kissed me before speaking “Well baby, sorry I have been ignoring you this morning but I wanted to get sis away with no problems. Are you ok princess?” I said that I was but my heart was beating so fast. I had wanted this moment for so long but now that it was here I was almost afraid. Uncle sensed this I think and just held me a long time, telling me that this day was my day and that we could do whatever I wanted and not do anything I didn’t want. After many minutes of uncles’ hugs, kisses and words I began to relax a little and uncle felt this too.

Uncle suggested that we both get dressed up very nice for each other today and treat the day like a proper date. I got a bit excited at this and agreed. Uncle suggested I take my shower now as he carried to the bathroom. Putting me down he left me, I supposed to go and get changed. I began to get ready for my shower but noticed that mum had taken her deodorant. I called out to uncle in dismay and told him this when he arrived. Uncle just smiled, gave me a kiss and told me not to worry about it; that I didn’t need it. I was frustrated with this as uncle left me again but turned on the shower, undressed and climbed in anyway. I had only just got in for a moment when I heard the bathroom door open and close and then the shower door open. There was uncle naked stepping into the shower. I could see and then feel that his cock was half hard as he drew me to him. He hugged me under the water and said that he thought I might like to shower together, asking if I wanted to. I said yes and he hugged me tight again before bending to give me a kiss.

Uncle dropped to his knees so that we were a bit nearer to the same height and handed me the soap. “Ok, my princess, how about you clean me everywhere and I mean everywhere. But leave my cock until last ok?” As I said ok, he was turning his back to me. And so I soaped and rubbed uncle from head to toe. I know he liked when I washed his bottom. When I had finished his back he turned around and I could see that he was very hard. So I washed his front leaving his cock until last. Finally I lathered up his hardness and began stroking it like I know he liked. Uncle moaned and let me do this for a few moments before stopping me, saying my hands felt so good but he was afraid he would cum if I continued. I was a bit sad as it was so good to hold uncle this way and I knew he was very excited.

Uncle got me to rinse him off properly before grabbing the soap and turning me around. Uncle lathered up every part of my body and it felt really nice to have him touch me so softly this way. Uncle took a little longer on my bottom, I just knew he would, before he turned me around to do my front asking me if I had decided what I wanted to wear for my date. When uncle had finished he got up saying that he would leave me now to finish my shower. He said that he had something for me called a dildo and that it would be better than mums deodorant. As he stepped out of the shower he picked up from the floor and handed me the dildo. I was amazed, it was the first one I had ever seen. It looked like uncles cock and even had balls but as I held it I realized that it was not as big as uncle. Uncle leaned in and kissed me and said that I should try that and see how it went. Then maybe I would be ready for the real thing if I still wanted it. I said that I did. Uncle lightly touched my pussy and said “but not here though, ok? Promise me now.”

Everything had happened so quickly that I hadn’t even thought of trying it on my pussy but I was still a bit sad to promise not to try it. Uncle left me and went through my daily routine on my bottom with my fingers before sitting down on the dildo, taking it as far as I could, which I know was not far enough to take all of uncle. But I felt a bit happier that my practice might have paid off, that I could relax to accept the dildo with no real pain just a full feeling.

Finishing my shower I returned to my bedroom to get dressed. I had remembered uncle commenting about a little white dress with coloured spots that I had worn once before we even became boy and girlfriend. I remembered that he had said I looked very pretty that day and knew he would like it again. While I fretted over which panties looked the best in my drawer uncle walked past my closed room calling out that he would wait for his girl in the lounge. Finally I chose my panties, threw on my dress and a pair of pixie boots I now uncle liked then I sat to make sure my hair looked right. It was while sitting here that I began to get nervous again. I could feel a little heat from my bottom from when I had used the dildo and suddenly I worried if uncle would love me. Would I be able to make uncle happy? Would uncle be too big for me and I let him down?

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for that night. When sis and I went to bed we both gave uncle, mum and dad a hug before heading off. In bed there was no way I could sleep and my ears were tuned to every noise in the house.

 

 

Eventually I heard the sounds that I was waiting for; of mum and dad going to bed. They had said earlier that they wanted an early night for their trip tomorrow. I wanted to wait for long enough for them both to be asleep but I was fidgety and the minutes just seemed to take forever to pass. Finally I could not wait any longer and slipped as quietly as I could out of my bed. I was thinking that if I got caught I would just say that I needed a drink. Leaving my room I could see that the lounge light was still on and quietly moved toward it.

 

 

Uncle was laying on the couch with a blanket over him reading. He looked up as I entered and his face jumped from a look of shock, to a smile and then to concern in the space of a moment. He dropped his book and jumped off the couch quickly throwing his pants on; he was going to sleep in his underwear it seemed.

 

 

Uncle moved over to me and whispered urgently “what are you doing up Sarah?” This was not how I had pictured our little nighttime meeting. In my mind he was meant to take me in his arms, to hug and kiss me. Without thinking I whispered back that I needed a drink. Uncle seemed to soften then and whispered “Ok then sweetie. Let’s get you a drink.” Uncle stood with me in the kitchen while I got a glass and poured myself a small drink. While uncle waited for me to finish he whispered that he was sorry if he startled me, that he thought I had got up to see him and that if I had, that was extremely risky and not a good idea. I told uncle that I had wanted to see him too which he smiled at me and lightly touched my cheek. “Too risky baby. It was a nice thought but you must wait for tomorrow when mum and dad are gone.”

 

 

I was sad but knew that uncle was right. When I had finished my drink, uncle walked with me back toward my room. He stopped though at the entrance to the hallway and took my arm. He paused a moment making sure that there was no sound in the house then ducked back from the doorway pulling me to him and giving me a gentle kiss on the mouth. “Sleep well my princess, the next few days will be special days for us. Be patient and get your sleep darling.” He kissed me again before patting me lightly on the bum. “Now off to bed with you. Good night.”

 

 

Back in bed I was still very excited, thinking of uncle kisses and our upcoming weekend but the next thing I knew it was morning and mum was calling to me to wake and get up. The house was a hive of activity as mum and dad ran around barking orders and arguing over what they had forgotten to pack. Uncle was up looking after sis and helping moving suitcases when required. Eventually we were all loaded in the uncles’ car and on the way to the airport. Uncle was now getting all mums last minute instructions and he was laughing, just saying “not to worry, that he would cope.”

 

 

Finally uncle, sis and I were standing in the airport and waving mum and dad off. I had butterflies in my stomach, I was so happy and excited. When mum and dad had gone, uncle announced that now we could have fun and said “for starters, let’s have breakfast here.” Sis was excited with our unusual breakfast but all I could think of through the meal was how to get rid of sis.

 

 

After breakfast, we headed back home. It was school day so we needed to change and get ready for that. Sis and I fought over who would sit in the front seat until uncle announced that we would take turns. Much to my annoyance he let sis have first turn in the front beside him, I wanted to be there.

 

 

Back home uncle sent us off to our rooms to ready for school. He sneaked into my room to give me a quick kiss and to remind me to be patient and not do anything silly that would make sis suspicious. When we were finally ready at the door, uncle asked if we both had been to the toilet. Sis hadn’t and rushed off to do so. Uncle held me and kissed me the whole time until we heard the toilet flush. I wanted sis to stay in there forever but was still happy that we had had those few moments together.

 

 

This time I was in the front when we headed to school. When we arrived and uncle sad goodbye to us, he gave me a nice smile and squeezed my hand as I went to get out of the car. School dragged on forever and I was too excited to even think about it. When the bell finally rang I literally ran out to see if uncle was waiting at the gate. He smiled at me as I approached and I gave him a big hug. He didn’t seem to like this and was quick to disengage me. We chatted about normal things while we waited for sis to arrive, though uncle also whispered not to hug him so obviously when people were around. I knew uncle wanted to hug and kiss me but couldn’t, life seemed so unfair at that moment.

 

 

Sis got to ride home in the front and was all excited. She virtually never left uncle alone from then until she went to bed. I know she enjoyed having uncle around and I was being selfish but I wanted him all to myself. I was counting down the minutes in my mind until sis went to bed; nothing else seemed to matter but that.

 

 

We did get one chance to be together before then though. Uncle insisted that we both take a shower, reminding us that we should shower each day. He looked at me when he said that and I know what he meant. So while sis showered uncle and I hugged and kissed the whole time. We were standing so he picked me up and my arms and legs wrapped round him. He whispered such nice things to me and reminded me “not long now baby, then we can be alone.” When we heard the shower turn off and uncle put me down, it was very obvious that uncle had grown hard and he had to adjust himself so that sis might not see. I always look to see if he has grown and feel very happy when he has; I know then that he wants me.

 

 

With our showers out of the way and us changed into nighties, uncle announced that he was going to shower and left the room. When he returned he had on a bathrobe. I looked to see if he was hard but he seemed not to be and all I could think of was how he would be naked underneath. Uncle sat between sis and me with an arm round each of us as usual and we watched some television for a time before uncle suggested to sis that she head to bed, as she had a big day with her dancing tomorrow. Sis wasn’t too happy but eventually she agreed and headed off to clean her teeth. I wanted uncle to kiss me then but he said to wait until sis was settled.

 

 

Uncle got up to go see to sis and a few moments later I could hear her laughing. I knew uncle was teasing her about something as he often did. Having made sure sis was tucked in uncle returned to the couch. He wrapped his arm round me and pulled me tight to him, giving me a kiss on the top of my head. He told me to wait a few minutes until sis was asleep. Uncle was holding me close and holding my hand with one hand while his other hand lightly stroked my hip, tracing the line of my panties through my nightie. I felt very happy to be in uncles arms like this and I wondered what we might do when sis fell asleep. I also thought that I saw a lump in uncles lap and wondered if he was getting hard.

 

 

My suspicion was confirmed when uncle stood up to go check on sis; the front of his robe definitely was pointing outward. Uncle adjusted his robe, tightened the belt and left the room returning a minute or so later and closing the door behind him. This time when uncle sat and drew me to him he kissed me fully on the mouth, his arms around me tight. On breaking the kiss uncle scooped me up and put me down sideways on his lap before kissing me again. Uncle told me how excited and happy he was that we were together but that we shouldn’t do too much tonight, just save it for tomorrow. The top of uncles’ robe was open and I rested my head against his chest while he held me to him. We sat this way a long time. I could feel that uncle was hard against my hip but we never touched each other in that way; just sat cuddling. I don’t know if I had ever felt as happy as I did right then though I was also a bit nervous but excited about what we would do together the next day.

 

 

Eventually I fell asleep in uncles’ arms and was awakened to feel him carrying me to bed. Uncle lay me down on my bed, drew the covers up and kissed me lightly. “Sleep well my princess, tomorrow is our day.” With another kiss he left the room. I felt warm and safe and must have been exhausted from my lack of sleep the previous night for I drifted quickly off to sleep.

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finger in and out as if uncle was fucking me, adding a second, third and fourth finger. In just a few days I was going straight to all four fingers which meant initial entry was more difficult but this felt more like what uncles cock would do to me so I persisted. I also got used to cleaning myself down there as part of the process. Uncle had talked to me about this and I did not want a mess when our time came to sleep together.

 

 

Sometimes mum would knock on the door and tell me to hurry up if I was taking too long in the shower which nearly made me jump out of my skin the first few times but gradually I got used to it and my fucking fingers would not even stop whenever she knocked. I noticed also that my pussy would flare open a little during these daily sessions and I would position myself so that the shower water was hitting it while I pumped my fingers. This felt very nice.

 

 

The next time I was in uncles room he asked about my progress and was delighted when I told him what I did each day and how I was easily using all my fingers. We were in a similar position to last time, him sitting and me straddling his lap. He again took off my panties so that he could kiss me and play with my bottom. This time uncle added a third finger and though he managed to get them in a small way, it was very uncomfortable for me and I got quite upset. I didn’t care about the hurt so much, I was upset that if three of uncles fingers couldn’t go in me then we how could his cock possibly. Uncle calmed me down though telling me that we would just have to find something a little bigger for me to practice with in the shower. Uncle said he would see if he could find something when he took me back home later.

 

 

I was still a bit upset but tried to not think about it as uncle undressed us both fully. As always he was huge and we kissed and touched for some time before uncle lay back on the bed and pushed me gently in such a way that I knew he wanted me to take him in my mouth. I knelt between his spread legs and stroked and sucked on him. He was streaming precum as he always did and I lapped it all up. Uncle stroked my hair keeping it clear of my face and kept asking me to look at him. He liked me to look into his eyes while I had him in my mouth. I felt him responding more to my sucking and knew that he was getting close to cumming. He asked me if he could cum in my mouth and I nodded and sped up my sucking. He talked to me all the time “oh baby, you are so beautiful. I love that you want me in your mouth. I love you Sarah.” Uncles cock was too big for me and so I held the base tight with one hand so that he could thrust the exposed half in and out of my mouth without fear of gagging me. Today he held my head firmly and really thrust hard at me. I just tried to suck and lick as best I could but really it was uncle who was fucking my mouth. His intensity increased greater and greater, I had never seen him so wound up but still he would not cum. My mouth was getting sore and tears rolled down my cheek before I felt his cock swell and he called out that he was cumming. Then I felt his first squirt as his hot cum flew. He held my head as his load pumped out, he wanted me to take every last drop in my mouth. I gulped and swallowed and managed to take it all.

 

 

Uncle is always very gentle after he has cum. He kept his cock in my mouth until it had grown fully soft but lightly stroked my hair and face, calling me lovely names and telling me how great I made him feel. He wiped the tears from my face and asked if he had hurt me. When I shook my head a little not wanting his cock to escape he smiled and said he was glad, that he was afraid of accidentally hurting me and that he never wanted to. He drew me up to lay on his chest when his cock had finally subsided and kissed and stroked me. My legs were spread either side of his waist and his hand made its way to my pussy which he lightly stroked while we talked. “You’re wet baby.” He said delightedly. “My little girl is a sexy, horny little lady.”

 

 

Uncle asked me about what had just happened, whether I had got afraid when he got quite rough with me. I told him that I had not been afraid but that my mouth had got quite sore, but that I did not want him to stop. Uncle just called me his ‘prefect princess’ and smiled. Uncle said that he was a bit worried that when he entered my bum, if he got excited like he had today that he could hurt me a lot and made me promise that I would tell if he did, so that he could stop. He promised that he would stop, that he did not want to hurt me. Although I promised to uncle and had no concept of what the pain might be like, I thought inside that there was no way I would want this to stop.

 

 

When uncle took me home that day, he stayed for dinner as he often did. He had a sneaky look round the house and at one point got the chance to show me a deodorant can that was in the medicine cabinet in the bathroom. He whispered to me to take that into the shower with me and practice but to use the end opposite the cap, to take it slow and make sure I dried it and put it away each time. So began my funny little affair with mums deodorant. Each day I took it to the shower and squatted over it, closing my eyes and imagining it was uncles cock. The first few times it was difficult to insert but I gritted my teeth and sat down harder determined to get it in. The first time it really hurt and I immediately pulled it out and stopped for the day. But the next morning I had it out again and was having another go. It wasn’t long before I learned to accept that quite easily and was working each day on taking it deeper and deeper. It was still slimmer than uncle but I got excited again that after only a few times I was able to manage it. I knew uncle would be the same. There was a little blood the first couple of times too but that never stopped me and soon enough never happened again. The deodorant was quite long and I would measure how much I could take, checking this against uncles cock when I got the chance to be with him. There came a point where I had taken the deodorant as deeply as I could, it was not possible to take more and I estimated that it was a little over half the length of uncle. That made me a bit sad but uncle explained that everybody had limits, like how I could only take half in my mouth so not to worry.

 

 

I never told uncle but I also had begun experimenting with my pussy, pushing my fingers in. Once I had the deodorant in my bum as far as it would go and had two fingers in my pussy. I was moving my fingers imagining uncle fucking me when I slipped and nearly impaled myself on the deodorant. That really hurt and was quite frightening. I was afraid that uncle would hurt like that but the more I thought of it, the more I became convinced that uncle would be gentle and not do that.

 

 

Uncle and I got to spend a couple of afternoons in his room between my introduction to the deodorant and when mums and dads trip finally came. Uncle even finger fucked me with three fingers one day. I wanted to try his cock but he said to wait until our weekend together. I know that both uncle and I were very excited and looking forward to that time.

 

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we could be together for that week. Uncle was more reserved though and said that he was really looking forward to the week but was a bit worried about it too. He kept going on and on about how I should behave and not giving the game away both before the trip and during it when sis was about. In his room he began to talk about it again but soon gave up as I was sitting in his lap cuddling him, probably fidgety with excitement. Uncle just sighed, kissed me and let the matter drop for the moment, though I would hear about it many times before mum and dad left.

 

 

It soon became evident that though uncle was worrying about other things, his penis had other ideas and had grown hard in his pants. I was now much more comfortable with touching him and so my hand squeezed him through his pants while we kissed. From those early days through to today I still love that I can have that affect on uncle and no matter what is happening he can respond so quickly to me. Uncle says that no else has ever made him feel this way, so quickly.

 

 

Uncle kissed me deeply and said “Sarah, you are impossible to resist. While sis is away at her friends, do you want to sleep with me?” Of course I was quick to say yes. Uncle added “Good. I want us to spend the whole time she is away together but we will need to be careful to lock the doors and draw the blinds so that we do not get caught.” Uncle kissed me some more, one hand on my bottom, the other on my back. I still had one hand squeezing him through his pants the other around his neck. We kissed softly, both seemingly deep in thought. I had been thinking a lot about uncles’ comment some months back of sex being possible in my bum. Every time he kissed me and licked me there it would come into my mind. Sometimes the tip of his tongue would go in me a little way and a couple of times one of his fingers had pushed in a bit. Inside I had decided that I wanted uncle to do this to me but my reservations and fears had stopped me from bringing the matter up before today.

 

 

“Uncle, I want us to make proper love when we mum and dad are away.” Uncle smiled and reminded me again of rule number one. But I continued “I mean in my bottom. I want us to be like we are married and make love.” Uncle was looking deeply into my eyes with a smile on his face while I said this to him. He did not respond immediately but just continued to look at me. In the end he spoke “Darling, that is a very special thing that you have just asked me. You make me feel very happy and excited. Yes, we shall be a married couple for those days and we will make love many times. And if you really want to, we can try to make love that way too. But it will not be easy and may not work. You know I am big and you are so tiny. There are some things you will need to do each day from now on so that you might be ready for this.” Uncle then went on to explain what he wanted me to do to get ready for sex this way. He explained that I must learn to accept and relax my bum so that he might enter me. He wanted me to use my fingers in the shower each day, first one, then a second and third as I gradually got used to it. He told me that he enjoyed his bum being played with, which was something I had never known until then, and that this is what he had done to learn to accept bigger things. He also explained about cleanliness and how this could also be achieved in the shower. He told me that if I did this every day then I might be ready for our first night sleeping together. I listened intently to all this, was a bit appalled with some of it but was still determined at the end to proceed. All I could think of was uncle lying on top of me, making love to me and I wanted that more than anything.

 

 

Throughout this conversation my hand had remained on uncles’ bulge though I had stopped squeezing and rubbing. He felt huge and time was moving on, not long for us remaining. Uncle picked me up off his lap and stood up. He undid his pants and let them drop to his ankles and pulled his underwear down too. His underwear was soaking I noted. He then slipped his hands under my skirt and pulled my panties down, getting me to step out of them before sitting back down on the edge of the bed. He took my hand and pulled me up so I was straddling his lap and my free hand immediately took hold of his cock which was hot and hard as a rock. “Baby, this is probably how big I will be that night with you, are you sure you want to try this?” I looked down at his cock, the head swollen so big, jutting out from my hand and said “yes”. Uncle drew me to him and kissed me. He moved his hand to his cock and ran a finger over the tip scooping up some precum. I felt his hand slip round my bottom and under my skirt. His slippery finger honed in on my little hole and he began to make circles rubbing his precum across my hole. When he needed more his hand would return to his cock for more precum which he seemed to ooze continuously like a leaky tap.

 

 

I was only halfheartedly stroking him, my mind distracted by his kisses and his finger toying with my bum. Uncle was kissing me gently and telling me to relax over and over again. Sometimes he would let his finger run up over the length of my pussy but the main focus was on my bum that was now very wet and slippery. I must have been quite relaxed because eventually uncles’ finger stopped right at my entrance and he applied a little pressure. As he kissed me I felt myself open for him and his finger slid in to the first joint. This wasn’t the first time he had done this but this time it was different as I was so focused on it. Uncle reminded me about his cock and I realized I had stopped stroking him so I resumed. Uncle left his finger tip in me for a minute or so then withdrew it showing me and comparing its size to his cock. I thought maybe 10 fingers would be needed to get to the same size. Uncles hand returned to his cock for more precum and when his hand returned to my bum I felt two fingers at my entrance. He kissed me, reminded me to stroke him and to relax before applying a little pressure. Again I felt myself open for him and two fingers slid into me. This time he did not stop at the first joint but continued to apply pressure up to the second joint where they got wider still. It was not painful, just different and I felt a nice full feeling. Uncle was kissing me, saying “Good girl, that’s my baby” over and over. He still applied a little pressure seeing if I would take them deeper but just gentle pressure. He then began encouraging me more to stroke him. He was still incredibly hard despite my inattention. His continual coaxing took my mind off his fingers somewhat and I did not realize for a few seconds that he was moving them back and forth from the first to second joint. “That’s it baby, stroke me darling while I fuck you with my fingers. Stroke me love. Imagine it is my cock in your bum and that we are fucking. Do you want my cock in you Sarah?” I was stroking him harder now saying “yes, yes uncle” every time he asked if I wanted him in me. Uncles fingers were moving faster and harder now and I knew that he was getting ready to cum. His fingers were going deeper now and beginning to hurt a little but I wanted him to cum so just made my stroking faster as he fingers got faster. “Oh baby, I’m going to cum in your ass baby. I’m going to cum.” And with that uncle hunched up and erupted, his fingers stopped buried in me as shots of cum blew straight up before dribbling onto my hand. Uncle held me very tight through his orgasm and I felt his hot cum running down my hand to drip off.

 

 

Eventually uncle came down and slowly eased his fingers from me. He kissed me much and told me how wonderful he thought I was. He told me again about practicing everyday if I really wanted to go through with this and then I could accept his cock like I had his fingers today. Mostly the day had been wonderful but his fingers had hurt a little bit. But this did not matter, I still had that image of uncle laying on me in my mind and I wanted it.

 

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term 'sperm' as a substitue for 'cum'.

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Friday came round and I got changed when I got home from school. Uncle had told me that although he really loved me wearing the little skirts I did for him that I should not do so always as it might make mum start to wonder. So for a change I wore a pair of jeans and eagerly waited for uncles’ arrival.

 

 

That Friday night began like many before and after sis, uncle and I had finished playing our customary game, uncle suggested we both get ready for bed. I got changed into uncles favorite little nightie and soon sis and I were either side of uncle on the sofa. This time I did not pester sis and before too long she was ready for bed. Once uncle had settled sis into bed, he returned to sit on the sofa and I immediately jumped on his lap facing him, I liked it best this way. Uncle slipped his arms round me and kissed me, saying how long he had been waiting to be able to kiss me again. I wriggled in as close to him as I could, wanting my vagina up against his bulge. I think uncle knew what I was trying to do and moved his hand to my bottom to pull me in closer. This time though his hand went under my nightie and sat on my panties covering my bottom. So I wriggled against him and could feel between my legs that he was already very big and hard. Uncle said “Sarah, what am I going to do with you? You are so pretty and excite me so easily.” I told uncle that I liked to excite him, that I liked to make him big. As I said this I put my hand down onto his bulge and felt it through his pants. Uncle spoke again “Sarah, we must remember rule two. I want so much to do more with you tonight but we can’t here, it is too dangerous.” I was disappointed and uncle saw it in my face. I was still fondling him through his pants though and he did not tell me to take my hand away. He kissed me some more then moaned “Sarah baby, you are driving me crazy. If you don’t stop that I might cum in my pants.” I wished I could see his penis again, I had thought of little else since the Tuesday just gone. For now I just continued to feel it as best I could and rub my vagina against it.

 

 

Finally uncle sighed and said this is crazy but his hands moved between us. He was wearing pants with an elastic waistband, he hooked his thumbs into the front and pulled forward. I slipped my hand in and felt it again, big and hard and wet. I grabbed it and began to stroke it as I had the other day. “Sarah, we must listen out for any sound of sis getting up or your parents getting home and you must jump off me immediately if you hear anything.” I said ok as I continued to stroke him. His penis was like rock, I could not stroke all the way down because it was confined in his pants still but his moans told me I was doing it right anyway. Uncle managed to hold his pants open with one hand and his other slipped back round to my bottom, again under my nightie. He positioned his hand such that one finger was pressed right on my bumhole and I felt it pressing gently in time with my hands movements on his big penis. Like last time uncles hips began moving against my hand pushing up and his breathing was growing louder. He wanted me to kiss him while I stroked him and tell him that I wanted him to cum for me. He told me to call his penis a cock. I had heard that word before but never used it with him until now. So I stroked and sometimes kissed him, sometimes just watched the head of his penis in my hand and sometimes said the words to him that he liked me to say. “Uncle I want you to cum for me. I love your big cock and want it to shoot cum on me. Uncle, cum for me, cum for me uncle.” Uncle took longer this time and I had to change hands when I got tired, but my left hand was not as strong so in the end I came back to my right hand and uncle became more animated saying how beautiful my little hand made him feel and not to stop, over and over, don’t stop, don’t stop. I kissed him, talked to him and then it happened. His finger pushed harder on my bumhole, his hips pushed up hard, I looked down and saw the first shot erupt upwards to land high on my arm, then another and another. This time I remembered to slow down when he started cumming and uncles’ moans told me I was doing it right. He kept moaning “oh baby, oh baby, oh baby” as his cum continued to pour forth covering my hand. When he calmed somewhat he asked me to kiss him and told me how good I was at doing that, how wonderful his cum was from my little hand. He asked if I wanted to taste again and I put my hand to my mouth and licked. Uncle asked to have some too and so back and forth my hand went as we licked it all off. I then placed my hand back round his cock which was still very hard and hot. Uncle let go of his pants so my hand was trapped inside and hugged me close, kissing me and telling me how wonderful I was. I held his penis for a long time until I had felt it soften. Uncle was hugging and kissing me all this time. His hand was back on my bottom, I knew that uncle really liked that part of me.

 

 

In time I had to go to bed and uncle came in for a kiss sometime later. I had been waiting for him to come and do this. It had become something I always looked forward to. Again it was not until after I heard his car leave that I was able to sleep.

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of what she said. I was happy that what she and uncle had told me tied into together but what I was not happy about was mum confirming that the process of maturing would take so long. I wanted to be mature right there and then. I began inspecting my chest at each opportunity for signs of growth and looking around my vagina for hair. I remember mum having a hand mirror so sneaked it out of her room one time to inspect my vagina closely. It did look so tiny and I had a fair idea that uncle was a whole lot bigger. When I lay in bed at night I often touched it to see if it was warm, which I always imagined it was and if there was any slippery liquid. Each night I also thought of being naked with uncle.

 

 

Uncle visited as he always did but a night of babysitting did not eventuate for some weeks. I began encouraging mum and dad to go out so uncle could look after us, claiming sis and I wanted to play some particular game with him. Mum said uncle might like to come round for tea and play if she asked him but I had to say it was more fun when she wasn’t there. Mum just laughed. I even heard uncle remind mum that he was available to babysit almost any night a couple of times and knew that he wanted to be with me too. In my bed at nights I imagined uncle wanted to babysit us so he and I could be naked together.

 

 

Finally the night came, it was mum and dad’s wedding anniversary. I was insistent that it be uncle that looked after us and he readily agreed. I was so excited. When I arrived home from school I spent a long time getting changed, inspecting my chest and vagina and putting on uncle’s favourite skirt and a pair of panties I knew he would like. Mum said it was too cold for a short skirt and she was right but I stood brave and said it was not cold at all. I was impatient for uncle to come and mum and dad to go out and the time leading up to that seemed to drag on forever. Mum even told uncle how keen I had been for him to look after them. Uncle told me off about that later, telling me to be a little less obvious in future. When sis, uncle and I sat on the floor playing, I sat opposite uncle and adjusted my skirt so he could see my panties throughout the whole game. Many times I saw him looking and could see when I looked at his pants that his penis was big.

 

 

I was keen for sis to go to bed and tried to force the issue. She got angry and dogged and would not go. Uncle had to calm the situation and while he cuddled sis and told her it was ok, she could stay up a bit longer, he looked at me as if to say “don’t bug sis.” All three of us sat on the couch together, me sulking and uncle arms round both sis and I but giving more attention to sis. Finally after what seemed a lifetime sis began dozing off and uncle talked her into going to bed.

 

 

While uncle and I waited for sis to sleep, uncle talked to me about keeping secrets and that by behaving poorly it can indicate that something is going on. In the end I promised to be better next time. Finally uncle was happy that sis was fast asleep and came to sit back on the couch. When I went to sit sideways on his lap as I often do, he held my arm and said “No, this time sit facing me.” So I did, knees either side of his hips. He put one hand on my butt and pulled me up to him. We had never sat this way before but I loved it immediately. It also meant that my vagina was against uncles’ bulge. I looked down between us, my panties were visible and I could see that uncle had grown big.

 

 

Uncle spoke “Sarah, I have been thinking a lot about this night and I can tell from your behaviour that you have too.” I started to speak but uncle put his finger to my lip and smiled to silence me as he sometimes did. “Sarah. Let me talk then you can have your say.” I nodded and he continued. “Sarah, my lovely Sarah. We talked of many things last time that an uncle and his niece should not talk about. But we talked about them anyway and I can not take them back. You are also my girlfriend, not a normal girl/boy relationship but my girlfriend all the same and I can not take that back either. And I would not want to take that back. You are lovely young lady and I am in love with you.” I was looking directly into his eyes and my heart was pounding. “Sarah, I thought about telling you tonight that this must all end but realised that we crossed that boundary a long time ago. I also realised that I did not want this end, that I love you as more than just an uncle and like having you as my girlfriend. I also thought about how you are just beginning to blossom into a woman and am becoming curious about many things including sex. I know that because of me that curiosity has gone a long way further than it should normally for a girl your age. I have thought much about what I should do from here on and I have decided mostly but I need to talk this through with you and we need to agree on some things. Do you understand what I have said?” I nodded. Uncle smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips. “Good girl.” Uncle paused like this next bit was difficult for him. “Sarah, last time we talked about sex and I think that you wanted us to have sex. Did I think right?” Again I nodded. “Sarah, do you fully realise what would happen if we had sex of any sort and someone found out about it? Do you know that uncle would go to prison and for a very long time? That we could never, ever see each other again even years later? We would not be able to.” I felt frightened. “Do you understand that, Sarah?” I nodded again and said “Yes”. “And even with that risk, the risk of never being able to see me again, do you still want to take that risk?” I nodded once more. “That is not a fair question to ask a nine year old lady but I have no choice. Sarah, I know that you know how much you excite me. I have seen you looking at my pants.” I think I probably blushed and my eyes left his for a moment. “You do excite me Sarah, try as I might I can not deny that. I have decided that, so long as you agree to the rules we shall make, then we can take our relationship a bit further into sex.” I must have looked excited suddenly to uncle for he smiled at me before continuing. “Would you like that, Sarah?” I nodded again. “No, this time tell Sarah. Speak to me.” I nodded and said “Yes”. Uncle wanted more though “Sarah, I need to hear you say ‘Uncle, I do want to go further and promise that our secret will never be known to another person ever’ I need to hear you say that Sarah and know that you mean it” I repeated it for uncle word for word. He smiled again and seemed satisfied.

 

 

“Sarah sweetie, we need to talk rules now. Not many, but these are important. Rule number one, this one I must have your agreement on. Rule one is that we will not have sexual intercourse, we cannot risk you becoming pregnant with a baby.” I started to speak but uncle put his finger to my lips and smiled to silence me. “Just think a moment Sarah, before answering. There are many, many other things we can do, just this one thing we can not. If you became with a baby Sarah, then we would be finished, all this would end and people would know. There are scientific ways to discover who the father of a baby is. So if you refused to say it was me, it would still be found out. I need you to trust me on this rule and just accept it. There are many other things we can do just not this thing. Think a moment then answer me.” I lowered my head and looked at his chest, I started to look lower but there was uncles bulge so pulled my eyes upward. “When you are ready, look at me and answer.” In the end I really had no choice so I looked back up at him and said “ok”. Uncle smiled and continued “Sarah, I need you to say to me that we will not have sexual intercourse. Maybe later in life we can discuss this again but not while you are so young. Now, I need you to say that we cannot have sexual intercourse. We will not have.” And so I said it to him, just as he asked. Part of me felt sad that I did.

 

 

Uncle smiled and kissed me. “Sarah. That was the most difficult rule, the rest are much easier. Rule two is where we do it. I love you sitting on me like this but if someone walked in then we are in trouble. So rule number two is that we can not do it here. It is too risky here. Remember that time I took you out to help me collect insects?” I nodded. “We will have to think up of ways, like that time, that we can be away from here. Is that rule ok? We have to be careful.” Again I nodded.

 

 

Uncle smiled again and continued “The next rule is the last rule that I can think of for now. The last rule is that we will go slow, very slow. We will not do everything in a rush. I want you to learn and I want you to promise to tell me if you do not like something or are uncomfortable in any way with what we do. Will you promise me that?” I was still looking at uncle when I said yes. “Now tell me you still love me, if you do, and kiss me.” I looked at uncle, whispered “I love you” and kissed him. This was the first time I ever kissed uncle, he always moved towards me before that and uncle was quick to mention that to me. He told me that I was his girlfriend and that his girlfriend was always allowed to kiss him so long as we were alone.

 

 

I sat facing uncle for most of this night and really enjoyed it. We were face to face all the time, my arms wrapped round his neck, he with one hand on my bottom, the other free to move up and down my back or to stroke my hair. At one point I was looking down between us and uncle caught me looking. “Yes Sarah, you have excited me again this night” he said. He then took one of my arms from round his neck before holding my hand and moving it down to the front of his pants. Placing my hand on his bulge he then let go of it. “Can you feel what you have done to me Sarah?” I was still looking down at my hand and whispered “Yes”. It was exciting to have my hand there and I could feel the firmness beneath the pants material. I moved my hand around a little exploring and uncle seemed to get even harder as I did this. After a few minutes uncle kissed me again and suggested that it was time to get ready for bed. I didn’t want to go but more kisses and convincing followed before uncle stood up, me still wrapped round him. He carried me and kissed me all the way to my bedroom, before putting me down and leaving me to get changed. When I returned, uncle was outside having a cigarette and I went out to see him there. It was of course dark outside but uncle still looked round to make sure no one was watching before bending to kiss me once more. He put his free arm about me and held me to his side while he finished his smoke. I know I had imaginings of seeing uncles’ penis that night and of us being naked together so I have to admit to being a bit disappointed that neither of those things occurred but despite that I still felt happy with the evening and looked forward to our next time together.

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wo or three weeks. Those nights were wonderful and always had an hour or two alone where we could kiss and cuddle. Uncle always treated me wonderfully and made me feel special, calling me beautiful names and I could see in his face, his touch and his words that he loved me. I would always wear a nice skirt when I knew he was coming over and choose my nicest pair of panties. I always wore that little short nightie when it was time to get ready for bed, I know uncle loved to see me in that. I would even sit so that it rode up and uncle could see my panties. When I did this I would watch uncles’ pants and if he wasn’t already big there then he soon was. I even became a bit flirtatious during his day time visits. Uncle told me once he that he had caught a look at my panties one day when sis and I were playing in the yard and that the sight had made him feel nice. I guessed to myself that it probably made his penis grow even though he was talking to mum at the time. So on his daytime visits after that I take every chance to let him see my panties. He told me he really liked when I would bend over and he could see my panties from behind.

 

 

Something else happened during that little period at school. I had started to listen a bit more intently to other girls talk when the subject of boys came up and had picked up a rudimentary knowledge of sex. One girl had told of a magazine she had found in which a man and woman were naked and how there were pictures of the mans’ big penis, with the woman holding it and even kissing it. I learned also through this time of fucking. I began to think of what I had heard with uncle in mind. I realised that when uncle had quizzed me so hard during that first night about what I thought boy and girl friends did that he was really interested if I knew about sex. I did not mention this to uncle for a long time but every time uncles’ penis grew big when we were together I would think that uncle wanted to have sex with me and wished that he would. I wanted him to, but uncle never went further than kissing, cuddling and looking.

 

 

One day when I learned that uncle was going to come and babysit us, I decided to bring the subject up. Though I was very excited about uncle coming around, I also had a nervous feeling in my belly. Though it was uncomfortable I was determined to carry this through. Uncles’ visit began like so many others and in time sis headed off to bed. As before, it was then our time alone together and I was all too soon sitting in his lap as I had been that second night we had together. As always uncle asked me if I was still his girlfriend and then kissed and held me close. When he broke off this kiss though, he hesitated a moment before asking me. “Sarah, something is wrong tonight, is something troubling you?” He became insistent when I replied that there was nothing amiss. The knot in my belly seemed to double in size but finally I told him “Uncle, I found out something else boys and girls do.” Uncle tensed up at that but still asked me what I had found out. I could not look at him directly but managed to utter the word “sex”. Uncle was still tense and silent for a few moments as he always is when he is thinking how best to say something important.

 

 

Then he began; “Sarah, my beautiful little girlfriend, I have been afraid of this day for some time now. This is the real area where an older man like me can get in the most trouble and certainly go to jail. Remember I spoke of this a long time ago?” I could still not look at him but said “Uncle, it is still secret, no one will know.” Though I did not realise it at the time, I had actually given uncle the go ahead with those few words. Uncle of course noticed and seemed to tense up even more than before. He still held me close but a few moments passed again before he spoke once more. “Sarah, sweetie, you are the most pretty girl I have ever held and kissed and normally I would love to take this further but I must remember that you are my niece and also that you are too young. Sex is really something that you should wait until you are older before experiencing. I doubt even that you fully know what sex is all about.” I felt sad at that moment and a silence fell between us for a few minutes. In that time, I felt tears coming and began to cry. Uncle hugged me tight and became concerned. “Oh Sarah baby, don’t cry love. We can still be boy and girl friend without having sex.” I was sobbing ”but uncle, I love you and you love me. Why can’t we do everything that people in love do? It’s not fair, it’s not fair.” Uncle held my head to his chest with one hand and gently stroked my hair, trying to calm me. “There, there Sarah. Don’t cry baby, I don’t like it when you cry. Stop crying baby and we will talk about it. That’s my baby, that’s my girlfriend, that’s my lady.” Uncle soothed me repeating over and over nice names and that we would talk about it when I stopped.

 

 

In time I did stop but not before I had registered in my mind that uncles’ penis was quite hard against me. It was this realisation that stopped my tears. I knew then that though uncle said we could not, in fact he did really want to. And so it followed, that uncle told me about sex. He explained that as people got older they got what he called mature and how part of this maturity related to sex. He explained that for a mature person, sex could be a wonderful thing but that for a child their bodies had not developed enough to gain enjoyment from it. That he said was why the laws protected children from older men. I began to grow upset at this point again and told him that I was mature. Uncle smiled at me and comforted me still saying only that I might be mature or might be just getting to that age. He asked me just to continue listening to what he was saying for now and that she could speak more when he was done. Uncle then talked about how babies were made. He asked if I knew what a penis and vagina was and when I said that I did, he told me about fucking, though he didn’t call it that. He then mentioned foreplay, about touching and kissing and how that was part of getting ready for fucking. He also said that foreplay could often be nice without going further. I realised that he was talking about us when he said this, about how we had been engaging in foreplay all this time. I now knew that when his penis grew big while kissing or looking at me that he was ready for fucking.

 

 

When uncle had finished talking, he asked if I had any questions about what he had said. I had a million but thought carefully before asking. “Uncle, how do you know when you are ready for sexual intercourse?” Uncle thought a moment before answering. “Sarah, a mans’ penis is usually quite soft. Have you seen one before?” I told him I had seen dads’. “Ok then. A penis is soft normally but when it is ready for sex it will grow hard and straight and some slippery liquid will come out the end. This slippery liquid makes it easier for the penis to slip into the vagina. I am not a woman so I can not tell you everything that happens for a woman but I do know that a vagina will grow warm and open a little and she too will make a slippery liquid to help the penis slip in.” This truly confirmed for me that uncle often was ready for sex with me when we were together and that made me happy. I was thinking about the pictures the girl at school had mentioned about touching and kissing a penis. “Uncle, what else happens in foreplay?” Uncle thought again before answering, “Sarah, many things happen in foreplay and everybody likes different things so part of foreplay is learning what the other person likes.” This was exciting and I blurted out. “Like how you like kissing me and seeing my panties.” Uncle tensed but said “Yes Sarah, that could be a part of foreplay and yes I do like those things as well as holding you and feeling your little body against mine. But foreplay that ends in sex will go further than that. Usually the two people will undress and be naked together where they can feel each others skin against theirs and kiss and cuddle that way.” I still had the pictures in mind “Uncle, does a girl touch a boys’ penis?” “Yes Sarah that could be part of foreplay, many things can be.” I really wanted to ask about a girl kissing a penis but didn’t, though I knew the answer anyway. I couldn’t think of any more questions at that moment so uncle continued. “Well Sarah, if you think of other questions then just ask me. But do you see now why a man and a child should not have sex?” I knew we had got back onto us at this point so snapped “no, I do not”. Uncle just smiled and said “Sarah, firstly if the child is starting to mature she may become pregnant and her body is too tiny to hold a baby, it might be dangerous for her. The second thing is that a man is much bigger than a child so his penis might be just too big for it to work or if it can work, then the child might experience enormous pain.” We both were silent for some time then I quietly said “I want to try.”

 

 

If uncle had not been tense before then he was now. In the end he spoke again “Sarah baby, my special lady. We have talked of much tonight and you have learned many new things. I think it is best if we just leave it at that for now and both think of this some more. Next time you can ask me any other questions you have come up with.” I started to protest but uncle just put his finger to my lips and smiled to silence me. “Sarah, we will have many more chances to talk of this. No need to rush tonight. It is getting late baby, can you please go put your nightie on ready for bed?” Uncle gave me a kiss and then I went to get changed. While I was changing I realised something I had completely forgotten. A couple of weeks earlier mum and I had been talking about my chest and how I had lumps staring in my breast. Of course! That meant I was maturing. I was so excited that I rushed to get my nightie on and raced back to uncle, jumping onto his lap. Uncle smiled and said how wonderful it was to see me happy. “Uncle, I’m maturing!” I exclaimed. “Oh Sarah, what are you talking about gorgeous?” I explained “My breasts are growing, mummy said so. So that means I am maturing.” Uncle cuddled me in close and said “Yes baby, that means you are beginning to mature. Don’t rush it baby, it will take a few years for it to fully happen.” I didn’t believe him. I was so excited and happy I just snuggled into him wriggling up against the bulge in his pants. The big bulge I noted.

 

 

Time was getting on and we kissed a few more times before I went to bed. No more talk of sex ensued that night. It was only a few moments after I went to bed that mum and dad got home so I missed on having uncle come into my room for a last kiss. But I was so excited I did not sleep for long after uncles car had left. Uncle had said that we should not have sex but I didn’t believe him. I felt warm and happy that I now understood more about uncles’ penis growing when he was with me, how that meant he was ready for sex and how I was maturing and ready for sex too. I even threw off my nightie and panties and lay in bed naked imaging uncle naked with me. I went to sleep as I imagined touching his hard penis, holding it in my hand.

 

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it drove by. I daydreamed constantly and nights when I lay warm in bed I relived that night, relived uncle holding me and kissing me. Once or twice I even thought about what was in uncles’ pants, maybe more curiosity than anything else but still I recalled with fondness the sight of him growing big down there for me.

 

 

Uncle called in unexpected a few days later when we had just got home from school. I was so excited to see him but he was acting a bit strangely. He told me later that he was very nervous that day wondering if I might have told someone about what had happened. I followed him around the whole time he was there. An hour or more after he arrived he seemed to have lost his nervousness somewhat and we finally got a moment where we were alone. Sis had raced off somewhere and mum was again in the kitchen. In this brief moment, he smiled at me and gave me a quick little kiss on the lips, then whispered "hello, my girlfriend." I smiled and inside felt very happy that all seemed to be ok between us.

 

 

A few weeks passed where uncle would call in once or twice a week. Every visit was highlighted by some brief moment where we had a quick kiss and he would always say nice things to me when no one else could hear calling me "his pretty little lady" or "beautiful girlfriend." I loved those moments and to hear him call me such things. The visits were nice but I was becoming desperate for another night where uncle would be our babysitter.

 

 

Finally one day mum said that she and dad were going out Friday night and asked us who we wanted to babysit. Sis and I both yelled uncle and mum laughed. She always asked and we always said the same thing. I stood by mum as she telephoned uncle heart racing, hoping that he could make it and didn't have to work. I almost jumped with joy as I heard mum saying that she would see him Friday then. The rest of the week went on and on forever and all I could think about was Friday night.

 

 

Uncle came round after school on Friday and played with sis and I outside for a while. Every chance he got he would touch me hand, my arm, my hair, my shoulder and smile at me. He seemed happy and I couldn't wait until later that night. Sometimes during our fooling around he would touch sis, maybe picking her up or something similar. I could see that his contact with her was not the same as with me but still sometimes felt a quick pang of jealousy. I wanted him only to touch me. Uncle finally said that he was getting tired, and had better go have a chat with mum. Sis and I both said no and that he should stay playing with us. With that he picked me up in a big hug his arm supporting my bottom, his other hand round my back and said "all right, he would just have to carry us in then." With that he began walking to the house hugging me this way. My legs had wrapped round his waist and I held on to him tight. He whispered to me so sis could not hear "Hello my gorgeous little girlfriend. You are looking very pretty today. I love when you wear little skirts like this one." This was the time I learned how uncle liked to see me dress and from then on I always tried to wear dresses and skirts for him. As he carried me through the back door, we passed through the laundry and he got a chance to give me a quick kiss. I just hung on tight, enjoying his hug and didn't want him to put me down when we got inside. When he did put me down he called out "Right I better go get sis now" and headed back out the door. I felt that burst of jealousy again when I saw him return a few minutes later with sis held in a similar way to which I had been. When he had put sis down he suggested we both give a break for a while and find something to do while he talked to mum. He gave me a nice smile, just for me, before going to find mum.

 

 

Dad came home, dinner came and went and finally mum and dad left so that we were alone with uncle. Uncle spent quite a bit of time fooling around with sis and I was beginning to feel unhappy. He later told me he was trying to wear her out a bit so that she might go to bed a bit earlier than usual. After playing our customary game, uncle sat on the sofa with sis and I either side of him. He had his arm round us as usual but this day his hand was resting on my thigh just below my skirt. His fingers were lightly stroking my thigh and it felt nice. Uncles' ploy with sis seemed to have worked and before long uncle suggested that she head off to bed, which she duly did. She still stripped off and changed right in front of us but I don't think uncle even looked at her. When she finally went to bed uncle went outside for a cigarette and I found myself once more fidgeting on the sofa awaiting his return.

 

 

When uncle returned he sat in the middle of the sofa as he always did but this time took my hand and suggested I sit sideways across his lap so that I would be a bit higher. I stood and positioned myself as he suggested and it did indeed mean we were a bit closer to the same height, though me still much shorter. Sitting sideways like that one of his arms was round my lower back and rested on my left hip, his free hand rested lightly on top of my bare thighs. He pulled me in tight to him and I swear I could feel his bulge pressing against my right hip. Suitably positioned, he asked me quietly if I was still his girlfriend. When I said I was he smiled, said "that’s wonderful" and kissed me. This kiss went on and on, not quick like last time, this time he showed what a full kiss was. We kissed much that night, until he became concerned that my face would be all red from rubbing against his face. He called me many lovely names and told how he had not stopped thinking about me since our first night. He held me tight with one arm while his free hand lightly strokes my legs as we kissed. That night was magic but there are other smaller things that occurred of which I must share.

 

 

Not long after we began kissing I became sure that the bulge pressing against my right hip was pressing more and seemed firmer as time went on. I thought about how I had seen it grown last time and was excited that it was growing again for me. At one point uncle stopped kissing me, slipped his hand off my lap, slid it into the front of his pants and did something. It only took a moment but when we resumed kissing I did not feel such pressure against my hip. I know now that uncle must have been quite hard and in an uncomfortable position so he moved his penis accordingly.

 

 

I never wanted that night to end but all too soon, uncle suggested I get changed into my nightie. He again told me how pretty he thought I looked in the skirt I was wearing and how he liked to see my bare legs and to stroke them. He asked if I had a short nightie to wear, that he would like that the best. I did have a short nightie and went to put it on. It was very small on me almost ready to be handed down to sis and I became quite self conscious about walking back into the room with it on. Uncle just smiled at me and said I looked beautiful, so I went over and sat as I was before.

 

 

We sat and cuddled some more with uncle lightly stroking my thigh and I found myself again thinking about the hardness I felt against my hip. At one point I looked up and saw that uncle was looking downward. When I followed his eyeline I saw that he was looking into my lap and my nightie was high enough to be revealing my panties. I tried to adjust my hemline but uncle intercepted my hand and said to leave it. He told me that he thought my panties looked very pretty and that it made him feel very nice to be able to see them. I battled with my self modesty and the desire to make uncle happy but in the end uncle took my mind off it by kissing me again.

 

 

In time uncle suggested I should pop off to bed and proceeded to give me one wonderful last good night kiss. As I lay in bed thinking about the evening, I was probably the most happy I have ever been in my life. I felt warm and safe with uncle and loved him holding and kissing me. I loved also that I could affect uncle so and thought once more of his penis growing for me. I even felt excited that uncle liked to see my panties. I think it from that moment on that my longing to see uncles’ penis began, to see it all big and hard for me.

 

 

I must have been in bed for around 20 minutes when I heard the door to my room open. I looked and saw uncle, who came to me and knelt beside my bed. He whispered that he just wanted to kiss me once more. I was so happy and wrapped my arms around his neck as he bent and our mouths met again. As we kissed I couldn’t help wondering if his penis was growing once more. I wanted to know but was too afraid to find out. After uncle left my room I remained awake and it was only after I had heard my parents return and finally uncles’ car driving away that I drifted off to sleep.

 

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I remember I had just turned nine and talk among my friends at school had turned toward boyfriends and kissing. We would assess the boys in our class as to whether they were handsome or not and tease each other about who wanted to kiss who and such like. One of my friends asked me who I thought was handsome and immediately my uncle came into my mind. I told her my uncle was handsome, but that was a mistake as she told others and soon I was being teased with taunts like "Sarah loves her uncle", "Sarah wants to kiss her uncle" and so forth. It was a relief to get to the end of that day, go home and get away from it. The girls never forgot though and so next day it started all over again.

Hearing this all day did get me thinking about uncle though. He was in his forties and single since his marriage had broken up some years ago. In the time since, he never seemed to have a girlfriend. He is a tall, slim man and I did indeed think he was handsome to my young mind. He smoked heavily and I suddenly thought that kissing him would probably be horrible because of the smell of the smoke. I surprised myself, here I was thinking about kissing my uncle. I had never kissed anyone other than my parents on the cheek and here I was contemplating kissing someone else for the first time and it was my uncle. Despite thinking of his smoking and how horrid that might taste, I could not get the thought out of my mind for the next few days.

Friday came around and school finished and mother as usual picked my sister and I up from school. On the drive home she told us that father and she were going out tonight and that uncle would be looking after us for the evening. My sis and I both yelled "Hooray" and my heart was suddenly racing. All the teasing and my thoughts all week were going through my mind. My sister was excited and chattered away as she always did when uncle was coming round, not doubt at the prospect of playing games and being allowed to stay up later than usual. I should say that my sis is two years younger than I. While she chattered I sat quietly lost in my thoughts, heart racing, nervous and excited all at the same time. I must have been quiet because mum even asked if I was ok. Why was my mind racing through all my thoughts of the week? What was happening to me?

The next couple of hours passed so slow, my mind racing, my heart pounding. Twice my mother asked if I was sure I was all right. Finally we heard the sound of uncles’ car coming up the drive. Little sis rushed out to give him a hug and say hello as she always did. Sometimes I would do this too but today I found myself rooted to the spot, my heart pounding harder still, if that was possible. I even felt jealous of my sis hugging uncle. Sis came running back inside, followed by uncle who greeted mum, his sister, and said "Hi Sarah, how are you going?" to me. I muttered "Fine." and nothing more. Mum proceeded to tell uncle that I had been acting strange ever since coming out of school today and she didn't know what was up with me. Uncle just batted it off and said that I was probably just tired from a hard day at school. Mum and uncle then seemed to forget about me and talked of other things.

Mum was in the middle of preparing dinner so she and uncle chatted in the kitchen. The kitchen was open to the dining area and I sat at the table from where I could see uncle. Uncle had tossed his jacket off and just wore an old shirt and what he called his weekend trousers, a scruffy pair of loose fitting track type pants. Uncle never noticed me watching him as he talked so I was free to look at him and continue my imaginings. He did look handsome to me and I noticed that he had shaved today, he didn't always. As I noted that he had shaved I also looked at his mouth and my thoughts again swung to kissing. I realised then that I did not care so much that he smoked, I just looked at his lips and imagined what it would be like for them to kiss mine. At one point uncle came over to me, put his hand on my shoulder and asked what I was up to. I just muttered "nothing" and he wandered back to the kitchen. The feeling of his hand on my shoulder had made my heart leap and it seemed I could still feel it long after he had walked away. I liked it and felt that it had made up a little for not hugging him earlier.

In time mum asked sis and I if we wanted to come with her and pick up dad or stay with uncle. We both yelled out that we were staying and off she went. Uncle came into the lounge and sat on the sofa, asking what we were up to. Uncle always sat in the middle of the sofa, our lounge consisted of a sofa and two arm chairs. The arm chairs were where mum and dad sat so often sis and I would be sat either side of uncle on the sofa. When we sat this way uncle always had an arm round each of us. Sis immediately jumped on the sofa and snuggled up beside him. I again felt the jealousy as he put his arm around her and asked her what she wanted to do tonight. Sis of course asked if we could play a game as she always did and uncle of course asked what game she wanted to play. Sis said "I'll show you" and bolted off the couch and out the room to find the board-game she had in mind.

While she was gone, uncle spoke to me. "What about you Sarah? What do you want to do?" I just said that playing a game would be good. Uncle then asked "Aren't you going to sit with me today?" and patted the seat beside him. I really wanted to sit by him but for some reason I was afraid to, as if sitting by him would reveal to him all that I had been thinking the last few days. "Come on Sarah. Come and sit by your uncle." As if in a dream state I said "Ok" and slowly moved over to sit beside but away from him, not touching. As soon as I had sat down his arm snaked around me and he dragged me close to him. We sat hip to hip with his hand resting on my other outer hip. "That’s better." he said as sister came bounding back in the room clutching a game. "This one uncle, this one" she exclaimed. "What about you Sarah" uncle asked "Do you want to play that game?" I replied ok and sis sat on the ground to begin unpacking it. "Remember, we have to have dinner and let your mum and dad go out before we play though." uncle explained but sis carried on setting the game up anyway. So uncle and I sat on the couch while sis readied the game. I don't know why I had felt afraid to sit by uncle but now that I was here I was happy. I was very aware of his hand resting on my hip, every little movement or squeeze as he spoke. I sat there, hands clutched together in front of my chest and must have looked stupid but inside my heart was racing and I felt wonderful.

As uncle chattered away to sis, and I cuddled beside him, I realised that I was looking straight down into his lap and furthermore that my eyes were making out the outline of his package. My friends and I had talked of boys penises at times and I had seen my father in the shower before. I knew that penises where something that boys had, somehow were involved in sex and making babies but had never really thought much more about them than that. Yet here I was looking at uncles package and thinking that it looked bigger than dads'. For some reason I felt happy at the thought that uncle had a bigger penis than dad, though of course I did not know that for sure. I got a bit self conscious of where I was looking and tried to look away but invariably my eyes would flick back for a glance at all too regular an interval. Uncle never even noticed, he just carried on chatting with sis and squeezing me to him occasionally.

Sis finished with her game preparation and jumped up on the other side of uncle and she too got an arm about her. This was how we were as mum and dad walked in, nothing unusual there, they had seen this many times before. While mum finished preparing dinner, dad and uncle talked. In time mum called sis and I to ready the table for dinner and I left the side of uncle.

Dinner came and went and mum and dad readied themselves for their night out. Seemingly forever passed but finally they left for the night with final words of being good for uncle and not staying up too late. Uncle, sis and I sat down on the floor to play the board-game. My mind was only half on the game but it was still wonderful to be near to uncle and doing something with him. The game finished eventually and sis wanted to play another but uncle explained that it was getting late so maybe we should watch some TV before bedtime. That meant of course that we would be back on the sofa and I would never have complained about that. Uncle suggested that we get into our pyjamas and clean our teeth before watching so that we could just pop off to bed when we felt tired. Sis immediately peels her clothes off right there in the lounge and gets into her pyjamas. Though I had done the same many times in front of uncle without another thought, this time I felt reluctant and so got changed in my bedroom. I remember wondering as I put my nightie on if uncle would think it was pretty. I felt quite shy as I walked back through the lounge to the bathroom but this shyness was unnecessary as sis was way ahead of me and charged past, having cleaned her teeth to jump up by uncle and ask what was on TV.

Returning after cleaning my teeth I again felt a pang of jealousy to see sis cuddled up to uncles right, his arm draped around her. As I walked in front of them to sit on his left, I could see sis's panties under her little nightie and so became conscious of keeping my own nightie hem down as I again sat beside but apart from him, only once again to have his long arm drape across me and feel myself pulled tight in against him. So the three of us sat in front of TV, I realised that though I could see sis's panties as I walked in front of her, they were not visible while sitting. Somehow I felt happy that uncle could not see her panties. I didn't want uncle to see her panties, just mine. I startled myself with such a crazy thought but like it not, there was the thought and it would not go away.

Thoughts of panties also drew my eyes back to uncles' package and I seemed to look at that more than the program on the TV as if I wanted to etch the image into my mind forever. I also was not comfortable with sis still being there, I wanted uncle all to myself and hoped that she would go to bed soon as she normally went before me. It seemed like forever but finally sis declared that she was tired and going to bed. She gave uncle a hug, said good night to me and left for bed.

To my disappointment uncle got up and went outside for a cigarette and I was left counting down the moments until he returned. I must have adjusted my nightie and where to place my hands a hundred times while he was outside, trying to sit in the prettiest way I could. I wondered if uncle would even notice. In time he returned, sat myself me, slipped his arm over me and pulled me close to his side. I rested my head against the side of his chest and felt content. As uncle watched TV my eyes seemed glued to the front of his pants and my mind continued racing. I felt happy to have uncle all to myself. I must have been in a near trance as I just blurted out without thinking, "Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?" You would think that I had just asked him if he wanted a cup of tea for he just replied as if the question was nothing. "No Sarah, I don't". Perhaps emboldened I asked "Why not?" Again his response was just like any other question. "Well Sarah, I just haven't found a nice enough girl and really am too busy to look too hard right now." "Don't you like having a girlfriend Uncle?" "Of course I do Sarah, I just haven't had time for one for a while." Why I said what I said next I will never know, but I did all the same. "I could be your girlfriend."

Uncle chuckled but not in a mean way and gave me a big squeeze towards him. "Oh Sarah, how lovely. In a way you and sis are my girlfriends, you are my two most favorite girls in all the world." My mouth seemed to be working much faster than my brain at this point "But uncle, you can not have two girlfriends, you should only have one, and sis is too young." Again uncle chuckled and hugged me to him "Oh Sarah. Do you really think uncle needs a girlfriend?" Somehow I had lost my courage and resorted back to meekly saying "yes". Uncle was quiet for a moment then spoke again "Well Sarah, if you really want to be my girlfriend, then you can. But I think it’s probably a good idea not to tell anyone, especially sis. It'll be our little secret, you are my girlfriend and I am your boyfriend. What do you say?" My boldness had completely deserted me but I was still able to muster up a quiet "ok".

"Ok my pretty girlfriend, let’s have a little cuddle and watch TV before you get too tired." I felt happy to hear him call me his girlfriend and happy to hear him say I was pretty but as I sat cuddled beside him I thought nothing else had changed. He said we are girl and boyfriend but maybe he was just kidding. So I asked "Am I truly your only girlfriend?" Uncle sighed, paused a moment then spoke. "Sarah, you should know that uncles and nieces are not meant to be boy and girlfriend, that other people would get very angry if they heard such a thing. I think your mother and father would get angry too. Your uncle is too busy to look for a girlfriend so will not have one for a long time, maybe never again. So, if you really want to be my girlfriend and you promise to keep it secret from everyone else, and I mean everyone else; friends sis, mum, dad, teachers, everyone. Then and only then can you truly be my girlfriend." We were both silent for a moment, then he asked "So Sarah, what do you say? Do you still want to be my girlfriend?" Head down, I answered yes. "Sarah look at me?" When I didn't move uncle repeated the request and with his fingers under my chin lifted so that I was looking at him. "Look at me Sarah and tell me if you want to be my girlfriend?" Yes I responded. "And do you promise to keep this secret from everybody else in the world." Again my response was yes. With that, uncle took his fingers from my chin, hugged me tightly to him and said "Good, I am happy to have a pretty little girlfriend"

We sat for a while, I felt happy but still not completely satisfied that anything really had changed between us. Uncle must been thinking too for he asked "Sarah, what is it that you think boy and girl friends do?" I didn't know how to answer that and fumbled with a nothing response. Uncle asked again and eventually I got out that "They went everywhere together and held hands." Uncle responded "Yes they do that Sarah and you realise that we can not quite do that. But when we are alone we can hold hands." With that he took my hand in his. "There is something else you're not telling me though Sarah, what is it? What else do you think boy and girl friends do?" He had to ask me a number of times but in the end I said "they kiss." I felt uncle tense for a moment when I mentioned this and though his body eventually relaxed a little he was silent a moment longer. "Is there anything else Sarah that you think girl and boy friends do?" He kept at me with this question and I said some answers liking "dating" and "cuddling", the one that really floored him was when I said "making out". In the end he seemed satisfied that I had told him all I knew and fell quiet for a while. I sat against his side looking down, my eyes again focused on his lap. I thought maybe his package was a bit bigger than before but couldn't be sure. This intrigued me and I kept looking to see if it would grow before my eyes.

When uncle finally spoke, he seemed more careful, his words measured. "Sarah, I am happy that you want to be my girlfriend. You are a pretty young lady and any man would be pleased to be with you. But we must talk about this some more before we get into trouble." Eyes still looking at his crotch I asked "what trouble, uncle?" Again uncle was careful with his response. "Sarah, you know how your school and mum and dad all tell you to be wary of unknown older men, to never take gifts or accept rides and so forth?." I replied yes. "Do you know why your school and mum and dad keep telling you this." I said that "it was because I might be kidnapped." Uncle proceeded "Yes there is that Sarah, but there is also more than that. Some men will take children to do more than just kidnap them. They want to see the child with no clothes on for instance, to touch and kiss the child and do other things." I was quiet and just listening now wondering about what uncle was saying. "Sarah, there are some laws in this country to protect children from men like this, laws that send those men to jail. Until a child is older than sixteen no adult may touch or kiss them in the way a boy or girl friend might. Do you understand what I am saying Sarah." I said that I thought so but I did not really. "So Sarah, if I was to kiss you as my girlfriend and anyone else were to find out then I would be in lots of trouble and maybe even be sent to jail. I don't think you would like to see me sent to jail would you?" Of course I said no to that. "So I think Sarah, that although it is lovely that a pretty young lady like you would like to be my girlfriend, perhaps we should forget the idea so that we don't end up in trouble." I blurted out "But uncle, we won't get in trouble, we can keep it secret. No-one will ever know." Uncle gave me squeeze against him. "Sarah, you really want be my girlfriend?" "Yes uncle." Uncle sighed and was quiet for a moment. "Sarah, I really don't want to do anything to get into trouble. I will have to think about it." I was insistent, thinking that what had started out great was being lost. "We won't get into trouble uncle. We can keep it secret." "Ok Sarah, lets not talk about it anymore this night. We can discuss it next time." His final response disappointed me and though I made no move away from uncle I was sulking somewhat inside.

I sat against uncle and he held me to him in silence for some time. I think neither of us was watching the TV particularly. I felt a bit sad, that things had really not worked out that well. I think uncle sensed my feeling and my sulkiness.

In time uncle suggested that mum and dad would be home soon and that maybe I should pop off to bed before they arrived. I said ok and arose to head to bed, my head down and not very happy with the events of the evening. Uncle saw this and shifted forward to the edge of the sofa, quickly reaching out to take my hand before I moved out of range. "Sarah. How about a hug before you go to bed?" He gently pulled me toward him and that was enough for me to rush to him and throw my arms around his neck. His hands moved to my back and we held each other tight together, chins resting on each other shoulder. I felt uncle move his head back. "Sarah?" "Yes" I replied. "Look at me Sarah." I moved my head to look at uncle. Our eyes met for a second then he moved to me and I felt his lips touch mine in a short kiss before he pulled back. "You won't tell anyone, will you Sarah?" "No uncle." "Good girl." This time his lips met mine and held for a few moments. "A kiss good night for my girlfriend." My mind was in a haze, it felt wonderful to be held close by uncle and he had kissed me twice, my first kisses. "Do you like being kissed Sarah?" "Yes." " Do you want to be kissed again?" "Yes." "Ok last kiss then bed. No more ok?" "Ok." This kiss was longer again, our mouths together I felt uncles tongue flick across my lips. One of his hands stroked my hair while he kissed me. My heart was thumping in my chest, I wanted to stay in my uncles arms much longer. But all too soon he broke the kiss, gave me one last peck on the cheek and suggested I head to bed while reminding me of my promise to say nothing.

I looked down for a brief moment before turning to leave the room. But what I saw in that shortest of time I will never forget. The front of uncles’ pants was bulging out. I knew in myself that it was his penis that had grown big, very big and I knew also that it was me that had made it so. Uncle holding me and kissing me had made him grow. I thought about this and about my first kisses as I lay in bed and tried to go to sleep. I heard mum and dad arrive home and later uncles’ car leave before finally drifting off to sleep.

to be continued ......