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Bob Arnold hat schon immer auf die beiden Töchter seiner Schwester Judy aufgepasst, wenn sie und ihr Mann ausgingen. Die beiden Mädchen, die fast zwanzigjährige Melissa und ihre jüngere Schwester Stacy, waren auch immer gerne bei ihrem Onkel. Was keiner wußte, Bob hat eine Vorliebe für junge Vötzchen und das war sein Hauptgrund um auf seine beiden Nichten aufzupassen. Mittlerweile waren zwar seine beiden Nichten schon volljährig, aber Bob sollte trotzdem besser das Haus hüten, damit die zwei Mädels keine ausufernden Partys veranstalten und dabei das Haus verwüsten. Stacy's achtzehnter Geburtstag lag gerade mal zwei Wochen zurück, allerdings hatte sie immernoch ein sehr kindliches Benehmen. Ob dies nur eine Masche von ihr war, oder ob sie wirklich so naiv ist, konnte Bob bis jetzt noch nicht so recht feststellen. Melissa war da sowieso mehr nach seinem Geschmack.

Melissa ist sehr atraktiv für ihr Alter, sie ist groß, hat feste Tittchen, kurze feuerrote Haare und schöne gebräunte Haut. Mit ihren neunzehn Jahren ist sie schon total dauergeil, aber zu schüchtern um den Jungs in der Schule nachzujagen. Nach der Schule geht sie meistens in ihr Zimmer, zieht all ihre Sachen aus und streichelt ihr feuchtes, heißes Vötzchen bis zum Orgasmus, manchmal auch öfters.

Dieses Wochenende hat Judy die Stadt wegen einer Geschäftsreise verlassen und Bob passte solange auf die beiden Mädchen auf. Melissa wacht spät am Morgen auf, reibt sich den Schlaf aus den Augen und hört wie Bob mit ihrer Schwester im Erdgeschoß des Hauses herumkichern. Am liebsten würde sie jetzt Fernsehen, also geht sie die Treppe runter und setzt sich auf die Couch zu ihrem Onkel. Ihr fast durchsichtiges und außerdem ziemlich kurzes, blaues Nachthemdchen rutscht beim Hinsetzen fast bis zu ihren Hüften und bietet Bob einen tollen Anblick ihrer langen gebräunten Beine, ihrer feuchtglänzenden Pussy und den rötlichen Flaum. Sein Schwanz wuchs unter seinen Boxershorts schlagartig an.

"Wie gehts dir Süsse? Gut geschlafen?" fragt Bob etwas angespannt wegen seinem harten Schwanz.

"Ganz gut, glaube ich." antwortet Melissa schelmisch. Schon längst hat sie Bob's Zustand bemerkt, schon sehr oft hat sie heimlich ihren Onkel beim Duschen beobachtet, und war neugierig zu wissen wie es wohl ist, von so einem großen Schwanz aufgespießt zu werden. Sie weiß das sein Schwanz jetzt total hart sein muß. Kann ich das tun? Fragt sie sich selbst. Sie fühlt wie sich diese ganz intime Sensation in ihrer kleinen Votze ankündigt. Sie beugt sich nach hinten über die Couchlehne um die Fernsehzeitung zu nehmen und bietet dabei Bob einen unverhüllten Blick auf ihre angeschwollenen Schamlippen und ihren knackigen Mädchenpopo. Beim wieder umdrehen ertappt sie ihren Onkel wie er lüstern auf ihre Muschi schielt.

"Hmm, ich denke ich geh erstmal Duschen" sagt Melissa, sie fühlt sich plötzlich geil aber auch etwas unbehaglich.

Bob beobachtet ihren süßen Arsch, als Mel die Treppen hochläuft. Verdamt, was für ein heißes Stück Fleisch, denkt der sich. Bob nimmt eigentlich immer jede sich bietente Gelegenheit an, aber jetzt is es leider zu spät. Sie hat eigentlich das passende Alter denkt er und reibt sich dabei noch ein bisschen am Sack.

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Uncle Bob

My life was grand untill one day my mom was killed in a car wreck. I had no father so the state was looking for a relative to take me in. I was sixteen and could not live on my own. They finally found Uncle Bob. He lived in Montana up in the hills on his ranch. I took the plane to him and he met me at the airport. He was not a bad looking man but was not happy to be stuck with a teen ager. When I walked to him he looked me over from head to toe. I was built like my mom with great tits and nice...

Shalu explore her life adventures with Bobby bob

Hello everybody. Thanks to iss for publishing our stories wherein we can share our experiences with everyone and gets to know about how the life can be made more happy and interesting. Well i am bobby from delhi sharing some experience which is in continuation with my previous episode, “ fun at weekend, cleavage lover and bhabhi and shalu kindly give your feedback @ Shalu is a same girl who joined me on a weekend and we have relationship from year ’93. She was a beautiful lady now married from...

An Open Letter From Just Plain Bob

It is human nature to strive to get better. If you take up bowling your first games are going low scoring, but you will work and practice to get better and as your average climbs you may forget the game where you had three gutter balls and shot an eighty-six, but that game is still there in your past. Your first time on the golf course you shot an eighty on the front nine, but did you settle for that being your game or did you work to improve? You may eventually get a three handicap, but...

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