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Jan's Uncle Steve
Because of the water main break outside of their school, the two fifth-grade girls got to go home early. Jan invited Marcy to her house, mostly because no one would be home and that meant they could swim naked in her big pool. The best friends had experimented with sex like young people often do, yet neither one thought of herself as lesbian. The skinny-dipping was just a fun thing, that’s all—forbidden fruit.
After Jan made sure her family wasn’t there, they gleefully got out of their school clothes and headed back to the pool. Every time they did this, Marcy asked the same question.
“Are you sure no one will see us?”
“How many times do I have to say NO?”
But this time was different.
Unbeknownst to Jan, her uncle Steve, since he’s been working nights, regularly used their pool during the day when no one was home. Today he was sunning himself by the pool after a relaxing, naked swim. The sight of him stopped the two young girls in their tracks.
Marcy whispered, “Omigod, who’s that?”
Jan shushed her, then herself whispered, “That’s my uncle.”
They remained on the fringe of the patio, two naked girls seeing a naked man for the first time, staring at the most mysterious body part to a young tween. Uncle Steve had an erection, and to the girls it looked like a fleshy telephone pole, with them having no idea of penis sizes to go by in comparison.
Marcy couldn’t take her eyes off the tanned, buff man or his stiff manhood. Jan whispered, “Why should we chicken out now? Let’s go swimming like we planned. I’m sure he’s seen naked women with lots more to look at than us.”
Marcy whimpered, “But…but…” though Jan took her by the hand and was pulling her toward the pool. What Jan didn’t tell her best friend was that she’d always had a crush on her Uncle Steve, and she secretly wouldn’t mind the hunk (who looked nothing like his brother, her dad) seeing her naked; her body warm and tingling all over at the thought.
Jan uncontrollably giggled as she pulled shaking Marcy into the pool with her. The big splash woke Steve, and for a second he didn’t know who was there, quickly grabbing a towel and covering his exposed groin. When he looked toward the pool and saw his naked niece and another girl swimming around, his wilting erection rebounded, completely tenting the towel he desperately held as a cover-up.
“What are you doing home, Jan?”
Jan said while treading water, “Hi Uncle Steve. We like, sometimes swim when we get out of school early, like today. We didn’t know you were here, and then when we saw you sleeping we didn’t want to bother you. You won’t tell on us, will you?”
Steve answered “Of course I won’t tell, as long as you don’t tell on me.” His mind nearly short-circuited as he looked at the girls in the clear pool water. His niece was a looker with her long, blond hair, while the other girl’s dark beauty hinted at the sexy woman she would become. The towel was doing a poor job of covering his full-on erection. They remained in the pool for a while as Steve went back to the lounge chair he’d been reclining on prior to being awakened. The girls whispered about him and his body, as Steve pondered what he’d seen of the girls’ prepubescent bodies. Unconsciously he palmed his aching cock under the towel, feeling the precum dribbling from its head.
Marcy whispered, “What are we gonna do when we have to get out?”
Jan chuckled and said, “Why can’t he see us? We’ve seen him, after all.” She shuddered in spite of the warm water. “He always says how pretty I am and I know how that makes me feel. Ooh, just thinking of him looking at me naked makes me quiver all over!”
Jan hollered to her uncle, “You won’t look, will you?” winking to Marcy as she said it.
Steve hollered back, “Why can’t I? You’ve already seen me.”
Neither girl answered, instead climbing up the pool ladder and out, giggling as they went.
His heartbeat quickened and his cock twitched as he stared at the two young beauties. Both had the beginnings of breasts sprouting on their chests, while only Jan’s friend had a hint of pubic hair, showing a small tuft of bristles at the top of her cleft. He couldn’t speak for his subconscious mind, but at that moment he lost the towel that had been covering his cock. The girls audibly gasped.
“Come on Jan,” Steve said, “now that we’ve seen each other and didn’t die, why don’t you come over here, dry off, and introduce your friend?”
He was Jan’s uncle, after all, so she was the first to break the trance and stop staring at his erection. She pulled Marcy by the arm toward the lounge chairs next to her uncle and introduced her. All the old crush feelings came flooding back as Jan got nearer. Without clothes on he was everything her imagination conjured and more; the ‘more’ being the size of his penis that was still amazingly big and standing upright. She knew just enough about sex and anatomy to know that wasn’t normal.
Ignoring the proffered towels, Jan was going to say something, but Marcy beat her to it. “Does it always look like that?”
Steve laughed and said, “This has to be a secret between us. I don’t know how much you know about sex, but ever since I saw you two naked, I’ve been aroused like this, and I can’t help it.”
Jan said, “Aroused? You mean like horny?”
“Yeah, that’s it. You two lovely ladies did it to me.”
Jan laughed, “We’re not ladies.”
Marcy, still staring at his cock, said barely above a whisper, “Does that mean you want to have sex with us?”
“Oh boy! Wanting to and doing it are two wildly different things. You’re too young, but that didn’t stop me from imagining it,” he said while pointing to his cock, which was still erect and now dribbled more precum.
Jan was hot, could barely breathe, but nonetheless felt a shiver go up her spine. “You want us, really? We don’t, like, have boobs or anything. Why us?”
“Because you both are exceptionally beautiful, and besides, boobs are overrated anyway. Yours are perfect just as they are.”
That had both girls looking down at their chests. Marcy said, “I hardly have any; how can they be perfect?”
Steve beckoned the girl closer. Before she knew what was happening, he pulled her to him and sat her on his knee. Lightly touching one of her nipples, he said “See how they swelled up when I touched you? And see how your nipple, like, stiffened? Smaller breasts are more sensitive I’ve learned, and yours seem very sensitive.” He kept touching and caressing the closest breast to him, until Marcy shivered uncontrollably and let out a low moan. He felt the trickle of hot moisture on his leg but didn’t comment. The increased flow of precum from his aching cock was comment enough.
Jan noticed. “Uncle Steve, why are you leaking?”
“Same reason you are,” he said.
Jan’s dewy moisture was evident to anyone who looked, and Steve was definitely looking. She placed her hand at her crotch and felt it, moving her hand back up again as if to look at it, making eye contact with her uncle as a hot shiver travelled through her young body. “What is it?” she plaintively whispered.
“Both of you are aroused, probably because you’re seeing a naked man for the first time. As for me, I’m aroused too, and that’s why we’re all leaking. We’re thinking about sex and our bodies responded.”
Still sitting on Steve’s knee, but now reclining back against him and enjoying the feel of his body against hers, Marcy nevertheless said, “But I’m not thinking about sex.”
Before Steve said anything, Jan said, “But I am.” At her age she had only a rudimentary knowledge of sex, but while she imagined her uncle holding her and imagined his erection somehow touching her, the hot shivers grew more intense. And then there was the wetness down there. Her mind tried to imagine penetration but balked once she looked at his cock again and sized it up. She repeated “But I am.”
Steve couldn’t imagine penetration either. Not at their age. Didn’t mean he couldn’t fantasize. He invited his niece to sit on the other knee as he reclined on the lounge chair. Both girls turned around and lay against him, each with their lithe legs straddling a thigh. He held them close, running his hands down to caress their tight little asses. Within a minute both were involuntarily humping his legs and making little mewling sounds of pleasure.
Flushed and her mouth agape, Jan turned her face up to her uncle’s and said, “I feel…I feel…oh…”
He whispered “I know” as he felt her shudder against him.
He’d crossed a line in his mind. She looked so beautiful and sexy, with her blond hair plastered to her in wet splendor and her pussy juices trickling down his leg. He always looked at his niece differently than other young girls, and knew she had a crush on him. Today the crush would elevate to a whole new level. Then he looked at the friend who was also making his leg damp. Could he trust her not to tell?
It was Marcy’s turn to make eye contact. She whispered, “Can I touch it?”
He nodded and she tentatively placed her palm on his rigid shaft. When Jan did the same, he knew he would cum quickly. He scooted the girls up a little higher and moved his fingers down each of the girl’s ass cheeks to their ripe and wet pussies.
“Oh…Godddddddddddd!” he cried out as his cock unleashed a fountain.
The startled girls shrieked as globs of cum splattered them. Marcy was agog, but Jan nonchalantly said, “That’s what makes babies! I think you do like us!”
“I sure do!” Steve declared as he lifted both girls in his arms and carried them to the pool. Throwing them in and following them into the pool, he shouted, “Gotta cool you two off and get my cum off of you.”
They giggled, and Jan asked, “Is that what it’s called?”
“Not really. Cum is a slang word for semen, and for the act of ejaculation, come to think of it.”
Marcy said, “Wow,” and swam to Steve. She palmed his wilted cock and said, “Can you touch me again? I like that feeling.”
“I have a better idea,” he said, and lifted Marcy from the water and sat her on the pool’s edge in front of him. He eased her young legs apart, though they pretty much parted on their own. “Let’s see how you like this feeling.” He insinuated his tongue between her now swollen labia and hunted for her immature clitoris. She tasted of chlorine at first but soon her juices were flowing again. Her clit was well hidden, though he found it and nibbled and licked until she was mewling like a kitten.
Trembling, Marcy cried out, “It’s like you did to me, Jan, but like WAY better!”
Steve stopped and looked at his niece who was next to him in the water, and said to her, “You two have done a little fooling around, huh? Cool!” before going back to work on Marcy’s appreciative pussy. She moaned loudly and convulsed as her orgasm hit, spritzing some girl-juice onto Steve’s tongue and chin. He quickly turned to Jan, who by then had held his cock and felt it swell.
“You still wanna have sex?” Steve asked Jan. Breathless Jan nodded. “Then you first have to learn how to kiss…really kiss.”
He picked her up and placed his lips on hers. If Jan realized her friend’s juices were still on her uncle’s lips, she didn’t let on. He pried her lips open and gave her a full taste of his tongue. She may have been new to this type of kissing but she was a great learner. Whether from the kiss or from having her body brush up against his new erection, Jan let out a moan that formed deep in her diaphragm and radiated up to her vibrating vocal cords.
While Marcy was still in a post-orgasmic daze and only half watching them make out in the pool, Steve lifted Jan up and sat her alongside Marcy on the pool berm. Jan’s heart was in her throat and she was having difficulty catching her breath. What was Uncle Steve going to do, she thought, not knowing much about positions and such.
Steve kissed one of Jan’s thighs while caressing the other. “I hope you know that there is nothing I’d rather do now than fuck both of you. However, I don’t have any condoms, and though I’m already in enough trouble for doing what I’m doing, I don’t need THAT kind of trouble.”
Marcy’s hand was rubbing at her vulva, and whether it was Steve mentioning his intent or the word condom, she climaxed again. Steve nestled his mouth into his niece’s sweet labia and licked away until she was cooing like a pigeon.
Suddenly Jan groaned and bellowed “Oooooooooooooooooooooooooh!” as her hips bucked and her legs quivered and quaked.
Steve got the two languorous young girls into the pool again. He said, “I think we’d better get dressed soon, before anyone gets home. We don’t want to get caught, do we?”
“Omigod, what time is it?” suddenly alert Jan asked. Without an answer she nonetheless swam to the ladder, hastily climbed out and ran to get her discarded clothes. Steve urged Marcy to follow Jan, and then followed Marcy out of the pool, his still erect cock like a divining rod aimed at the girl’s tight little ass ahead of him on the ladder and the patio.
After they dried off and dressed. Jan assured her uncle that they wouldn’t tell anyone about what they did, as long as he promised to teach them more about sex. He asked them how easy it was to leave school early; after all a water main break doesn’t happen every day. They talked about the school’s policy of calling parents when a student was sick and leaving early.
Jan said, “What if you were already here, Uncle Steve? You could answer the phone and say you were my uncle and it was okay for Marcy to stay here for the afternoon. I think that would work.” Steve thought it was a nice plan and they agreed on a day the following week. Now all he had to do was trust the girls not to tell.
During the ensuing week, Jan was a complete wreck, thinking only of one thing. She replayed every moment, every time her uncle touched her and kissed her. She remembered her orgasm when he licked her, and how spectacular he looked naked. She remembered how she felt when she saw his erection and when it rubbed against her in the pool. She wondered what it would feel like inside her. She dreamt about her uncle’s cock, like it was a creature separate from the man who possessed it. She dreamt of it chasing her and impaling her like a spear. She dreamt of blood, that she was a virgin sacrificed on a stone altar; Uncle Steve’s erection becoming a dagger that when it pierced her skin, the result wasn’t death but the most fantastic feeling of euphoria she’d ever experienced. She awoke from those dreams so wet down there she thought she had peed the bed.
Marcy’s dreams were crazier, with Jan’s uncle turning into a wild, sinewy beast with a long, stiff tail that climbed between her legs and devoured her completely until she was lost in its belly forever. She awoke to a wet bed too, though unlike her best friend, she didn’t want sex. That’s what she told Jan in school the next day.
“Oh Jan, I can’t do it. Your uncle is a hunk but I guess I’m not ready for sex. Make it just you and him.”
“I understand, Marcy, I do, but I need you there with me. You’re my best friend in all the world and we’ve already shared so much. I need you to share this with me. I’m realizing that I’ve always loved my uncle and maybe always wished he felt the same about me, and now he admitted that he’s always looked at me that way. He wants me! And I want him to have me…all the way. Please…be there with me, even if you just watch, though I think you liked it a lot when he licked you, and maybe you could only do that and not go all the way.”
Marcy agreed, admitting to herself that she did like his licking. “Yeah, maybe I’ll let him do that again.”
Steve’s wait was about as nerve-wracking as his niece’s but for different reasons. He worried about the girls talking. He worried about someone unexpectedly coming home early and catching them. He worried about the alternative of taking the girls to his place—no pool, and nosy neighbors to boot. He bought condoms and some lube, and tempered his lust with trepidation.
When the agreed upon day came, the girls didn’t have to fake being sick. The butterflies in their stomachs were the size of hummingbirds when each of them went to see the school nurse minutes apart. The nurse speculated that it was something they ate, and the girls quickly ran with that story. When the nurse called Jan’s house, Steve was there to answer, and their plan worked. Steve drove to pick them up.
When they entered the house, Steve said to Jan, “You have to breathe, you know.” She was so nervous and yet so excited that nothing much was registering in her brain. Rushing blood made her hear sounds like she was deep in a wind tunnel, and indeed she was nearly breathless with anticipation.
Steve suggested a swim and guided the girls toward the patio where they undressed. He noticed right away that both were already dripping. By the time they entered the water, he was hard. Marcy and Jan clung to him in the pool, and he needed every bit of willpower not to set Jan on his cock and fuck her then and there.
Instead they waded for a while with both girls interested in touching his cock. He begged them off, not wanting to cum so soon, before realizing that wouldn’t be a bad idea. He got them out of the pool, and wasted no time in lifting Marcy up, spinning her upside down, and with her legs on his shoulders sliding his tongue into her pussy. Jan was on her knees in front of them both and stroking her uncle’s cock in earnest.
Steve got a double dose, enjoying the spritz of Marcy’s orgasm at the same time he came all over Jan. Surprised Jan squealed with delight, thought her squeal was lost amidst those coming out of her friend’s mouth.
“It’s soooooooooo hot!” Jan declared, rubbing his ejaculate all over her chest and stomach before pulling Marcy to her and having Marcy do the same. Steve laughed and joined in, paying particular attention to her little nubs in the process. Jan giggled and told him how great it was to see him squirt like that.
Steve, leaning in to kiss her, said, “I’ll try to pull out when we have sex, so I can spray you again.”
Neither girl knew what pulling out meant, but Jan didn’t care right then with her uncle’s strong arms around her and his tongue touching hers.
“Instead of the pool, we should shower first,” Steve said after they stopped kissing.
Jan looked up into her uncle’s eyes and said, “My bedroom after?”
Steve nodded, then picked both girls up and carried them into the house like grocery sacks. By the time the water was hot and they were in the shower, he was hard again and making it a point to tease Marcy with his cockhead. After drying off, the girls went to Jan’s bedroom as Steve went back to his pants to get condoms and the small bottle of lube.
“Are you really gonna let him?” Marcy asked before he joined them in the bedroom, still hot herself from the intimacy in the shower.
“Oh yes, more than ever!” was Jan’s reply. “I want you right here next to me when we, like, do it, okay?”
They were sprawled out on Jan’s bed like flower petals open to absorb the sun’s rays when Steve entered the room. One look at his buff body and his erection, that somehow looked even bigger just then, and both girls involuntarily moaned with anticipation. He said, “You’re so beautiful I can’t get enough of this,” and then he lifted and separated Jan’s legs and went down on her.
As Steve was feasting on his niece’s sweet pussy, Marcy said, “Do you think I’m beautiful too?”
He stopped long enough to say, “You’re both beautiful, but I’ve known Jan for a long time, and she goes first.” Jan heard him, and climaxed as soon as his tongue tip reunited with her clit.
Steve tore open the condom packet and handed the latex ring to Marcy and asked if she would like to help. Together they unrolled the condom onto his cock as Jan lay there with her legs spread wide and her eyes wider. Unrolling the condom and thus touching Steve’s cock had a profound effect on Marcy, especially when she looked at her best friend’s wet and willing pussy about to be taken. She muttered breathlessly, “Maybe I will,” though Jan and Steve didn’t understand what she said.
Steve lifted Jan’s ass up and slid a couple pillows beneath her. With his condom-sheathed erection looming above her, Jan swooned with a very audible sigh. The new trickle of moisture that escaped Jan’s pussy wasn’t lost on her uncle, although he still rubbed a copious dollop of lube on the condom to be sure.
He said, just above a whisper, “You’re a virgin, Jan, so it might hurt a little at first, but I don’t want to hurt you so I’ll go slow, okay?” With her legs up against his chest and slightly spread, he positioned his cockhead between her bald, swollen labia and inched inside. She gasped when he bumped up against her maidenhead. Playing it safe, he pulled out and spread more lube on the condom end before inching back inside her. He leaned forward and went in another inch, feeling the obstruction that every man desires to claim as his own.
Jan’s eyes went from heavy-lidded to wide open. “Owww!” she cried out, though the sting of her popped hymen was only temporary. Not knowing what to expect, she nonetheless liked the feeling of her uncle being in her, at least up until that very second.
Steve stopped and smiled down at her. “Technically you’re not a virgin anymore, but if you want me to stop, I’m afraid we’ll both miss out on the real fun.”
“N-N-No…keep going…”
Marcy was wide-eyed too; getting a porn style close up of Steve’s cock minus a couple of inches buried in Jan’s stretched-wide pussy. If she saw the blood she didn’t let on. Seeing Marcy’s close attention, Steve invited her to spread more lube on him. Her hand trembled as she rubbed the slippery liquid over the exposed portion of his cock. He whispered to the young girl, “Can you help me slide it in?” Damned if Marcy’s eyes didn’t almost roll back up into her head after he said that, Steve noticed. She was close to fainting but kept her hand around Steve’s shaft as he inched farther into Jan’s tight vagina.
Jan moaned “Oooooooo” as her uncle went deeper. It didn’t necessarily hurt but it was uncomfortable for her vagina to be stretched like he was stretching her. It took two or three tentative thrusts on his part before something changed inside her. It began to feel good. Maybe sex IS all it’s cracked up to be, she thought dreamily.
With one arm Steve lifted Marcy to him while with the other he held Jan’s legs as he slowly moved in and out of her ultra-tight vagina. Marcy was as light as a feather as he sucked on one of her puckered little nipples. While he was doing so, he maneuvered his hand down to her ass, and while still supporting her, moved the hand farther to her crotch and slid a finger into her amazingly well-lubricated pussy.
Several things happened almost simultaneously; a blur to the three participants.
Steve was going deep and thrusting faster than he planned.
Marcy moaned and thrust herself downward to impale herself on Steve’s finger.
Jan suddenly shuddered and screamed, clamping down on Steve’s cock.
Steve groaned and unloaded several blissful ropes of cum, subconsciously remembering his broken promise to pull out and cum all over Jan.
Marcy squealed and came all over Steve’s bloody finger, though her hymen wasn’t as pronounced as was her friend’s and thus hardly bled.
The three of them stopped moving as if frozen, lost in the nicely lingering aura of their orgasms. When his wilting cock finally popped out of Jan, he hastily pulled off the condom mostly so the girls didn’t see the blood. Then they lay on the bed, Steve in the middle with a girl on either side. Both of them snuggled to his warm body trying to prolong the euphoria they both just experienced.
Jan whispered “Thank you, Uncle Steve.” Then she rolled over on top of him and kissed him like he’d taught her to kiss. By the time their lips separated, Steve was overcome by the look in her eyes as well as the sensation of her hot body lying against his cock. He grew instantly erect again. Jan felt it too. “Can we do it again?” she asked, which was music to her uncle’s ears. This time Jan got to roll on the condom before lying on top of him as he explained about her being on top. He wanted Jan to understand that unlike before when he was in control, penetration would be up to her, and to be careful not to hurt herself.
Steve enjoyed watching Jan’s face as she lowered herself onto him. She took a while to overcome the shock of total penetration right to her cervix before she even attempted to move. He said, “It’s okay, sweetheart, go as slow as you want, but in the meantime I don’t want to leave Marcy out of all the fun.”
While Jan made her first tentative move, Steve kissed Marcy while caressing her taut little nipples. He couldn’t believe his senses when Jan started to cum already even though she hadn’t really moved much. She yelped as her vagina walls convulsed, squeezing his cock like it was in a vise.
“Do…you…want…to…see…it?” he groaned.
Young Jan somehow knew exactly what he meant. She jumped off him, the suction of her tight vagina fortuitously pulling the condom from his cock just as gob after gob of hot semen shot into the air. She enjoyed watching her uncle cum like that almost as much as the sex, although this time most of it splattered Marcy.
With a surprised look on her face, Marcy sat there looking down at all the white goo on her. Jan giggled and tackled her best friend, rubbing the warm, sticky semen all over her lithe, young body. Steve chuckled and joined in, though he concentrated on rubbing her chest, enjoying the feel of her tiny stiffening nipples atop their little nubs of girl-flesh.
That’s when Marcy said, “I changed my mind!”
Steve didn’t know what she meant but figured it out when Jan snuggled to her uncle and said, “Do you think you can, like, get hard again?”
Steve said it was completely up to the girls, and then he instructed them on the finer points of fellatio. Both had heard other girls talk about it but only had a vague idea of what to do, so Steve guided them. Like their vaginas, their mouths were small but also like their vaginas they were game to give it a try. Lying on his back, Steve watched with a bit of amusement as the two little nymphets alternated putting their lips around his cock. He gazed at their rapt faces, their budding little bodies, and Marcy’s thighs quivering with anticipation. The desired effect was realized as he stiffened to the expressed glee of the two girls.
“Are you sure, Marcy?” Steve asked her as she lay back, looking as provocative as any girl could, breathing so heavily he was mesmerized by her heaving, immature chest and her darkened, taut nipples. “You’re so pretty lying there I may not be able to stop myself if you want me to stop.”
Her head bobbed as Steve rolled on a condom, spread some lube on it and got between her parted and still-trembling thighs. He eased in slowly. She gasped but didn’t tell him to stop. He went deeper and she gasped some more. She finally whispered “No” but by that time he’d already begun his rhythmic thrusts and there was no turning back. He willed himself to go slowly, a pace that eventually drew benefits as Marcy started squealing like a mouse. He knew the squeals were squeals of pleasure, not pain.
When Marcy screamed in orgasm, Jan hugged her uncle and shouted “Yes!” He took her hand and placed it on the base of his cock-shaft at the moment he began to cum. Her eyes grew large as she felt every spasm, and she may have had a small orgasm though she couldn’t be sure the fluttering sensation in her pussy was one.
With his cock still buried within the warmth of entranced Marcy’s velvet vise, Steve took his niece into his arms and kissed her deeply before he whispered, “I’m still hard. Do you want it?”
Jan cried, “Yes…oh yes!”
Without bothering with the soiled condom still on his cock, Steve went from Marcy’s vagina to Jan’s. He didn’t expect to cum again, basically just trying to stay hard long enough, but his niece climaxed so quickly and so violently he surprised himself with another orgasm of his own.
Nervous about the time, he ushered the girls into the shower and then to get dressed. They got their stories straight before Steve left the house. Jan proposed a plan where her uncle could stay over during a weekend night when he wasn’t working to ostensibly help her with her math homework. She said, “Maybe Marcy could sleep over too, and we could sneak into the guest bedroom after everyone else was asleep.”
Steve said it sounded like a good plan to him. He left, imploring the girls once again to not say anything to anyone, while reminding both girls they would probably be sore for a few days as their young vaginas recuperated.
On the way home, Steve thought about the amazing phenomena of his niece’s nearly spontaneous, unexpected orgasms. He guessed that she must have extra nerve endings at her g-spot, and that a combination of his size in relation to hers and the inevitable stretching of her vaginal walls tweaked those nerve endings like an earthquake. How lucky could he be, he thought. He then thought about how every man’s dream could easily turn into a nightmare.
Jan thought about how lucky she was, too. How lucky was she that her hunky uncle, whom she had a crush on for as far back as she could remember, was the one to take her virginity and make her feel so good and so special?
Both girls were indeed as sore the next day as Steve predicted. They joked about it being a good sore as both of them remained horny, constantly thinking about sex. One day after school in Jan’s room, they had to do something, eating each other’s pussy in a writhing 69 on Jan’s bed, being careful not to make any noises they so much wanted to make.
Marcy and Jan almost constantly talked about Jan’s uncle; how good looking he was, how fantastically hard his penis got, and how hot his squirted cum was when he “pulled out.” They couldn’t wait for the overnight stay at Jan’s.
Jan talked to her uncle a few times to plan his stay. They agreed the homework ploy would be a good one since Steve was a whiz at math, unlike Jan’s dad. “We could swim in the pool and pretend like we were naked,” Jan teased. All Steve thought about was how he was going to hide an erection from the family when he got one.
The eventful Saturday came though not soon enough for the threesome. Jan and Marcy wore the cutest little two-piece bathing suits, and once in the pool they’d make sure that when no one was looking except Steve, they’d flash a body part—an ass here, a nipple there. They giggled when they saw the promising big bulge in his swim shorts. Later in the evening, Steve did help Jan with her homework, while Marcy sat at the table next to them ostensibly doing her own homework while rubbing Steve’s bulge out of sight under the table. Jan’s father kidded his baby brother about letting the girls “use” him. Little did he know how he was using them too.
By the time well past nightfall that the girls crept to Steve’s room they were all unbelievably horny. As they quickly lost their pajamas, Steve cautioned the girls to be quiet, which he knew was a questionable expectation now that he knew how loudly they climaxed. Marcy and Jan jumped onto the bed and spread their tender thighs for him. He went down on each in turn, marveling at how much girl-juice each of them produced when aroused.
When Jan whispered, “I want to go first,” Steve looked at Marcy and whispered he wanted it to be like ‘eenie-meenie-miney-mo’ and that going first would only be a technicality. What he meant was clear when he positioned the two of them side by side on their knees with their tight little asses in the air. He looked down at two of the most beautiful bums he’d ever seen and then slipped his lubed and condom-encased cock into the baldest pussy, which happened to belong to his niece. His arbitrary choice turned out to be a good one since Jan’s orgasm was almost instantaneous. When he felt her vaginal contractions he slid out of Jan and entered Marcy. He went back and forth like that, fucking one for a while and then the other, until he couldn’t hold it any longer and climaxed himself. He just happened to be buried in Marcy’s tight vagina when he came so she felt his spasms which precipitated a few of her own. She squeaked in orgasm but Jan covered her mouth at the right time.
Both girls wished they could stay in bed with Steve but they knew they couldn’t do that. He kissed both of them before they put their pajamas back on.
Jan whispered, “I love you, Uncle Steve.”
Marcy whispered, “Don’t worry, I’ll never tell.”
Steve whispered, “I’m always available for homework help.”
Both girls stifled a giggle as they retreated back to Jan’s bedroom in the dark.
Before falling asleep, Steve mulled over how he would get them to his apartment for some marathon sex. His dreams that night were the dreams of many men.
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