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It's cherie really, but I like cherie and everyone calls me that. It is Friday night, and I am spending a three-day weekend with my uncle at his place.

He's in pretty good physical shape for a guy in his sixties, and I could always feel the hardness in his arms and chest when I hugged him. He still skis, plays racquetball, and bicycles. I used to rollerblade and bicycle with him when I was aged six to f******n, but now that I am eighteen, it's mostly dinners and movies.

uncle's pet name for me is tight-cheeks, which he often shortens to 'tunia'. I am eight teen—nearly 19, five-foot five, one hundred twenty-five pounds, with 34B's on top. And, yes I have a couple of extra pounds ... who doesn't! Friends tell me that I have a nice shape an

friend is an "A" student ... 4.0 all the way, like since kindergarten. She is attending City University with me with a major in political science ... pre-law.

She is planning to attend law school after graduation, and she will be an awesome lawyer. Since we are both eighteen, we are both freshmen. My major is English, and my plan right now is teaching ... I think!

Before my f******nth birthday, I didn't think much about sex. There were too many other things to worry about then like grades, friends, school activities, dealing with Mom ... just typical teen-girl, um ... stuff. I became more sexually adventurous since turning f******n. I still do not trust most boys much, but I did lose my virginity to a nice boy after my eighteenth birthday. He was eighteen , and was not the type to brag to his friends ... at least not that I knew of!

Since becoming f******n, Summer and I have ... well ... experimented a little on sleepovers. Nothing too heavy duty, just a little um, you know, between friends. So I guess we have seen each other's bod's a time or two. She has a very cute petite shape.

I have also had some fantasies about me with my uncle lately. It was nice to brag to my girlfriends that my uncle was buff when I was younger, but lately I have started to see him less like uncle, and more like Michael, um, more like a man. Is that gross? Well maybe, but although he is not like, movie star handsome he is slender and muscular and has an attractive twinkle in his eyes.

Still, it is taboo since he is my Mother's brother ... he is my uncle That is what also makes it a little exciting. His kindness and attention to me over the years as made me love him, and now at eighteen-plus, maybe in love with him! I want him to see me as a woman ... not as a c***d anymore.

Anyway, this weekend should be fun with him! Tonight, we will probably do dinner and a movie. When I was younger, we would see every new horror movie together. I would end up hugging his arm with both of mine, and hanging onto him for dear life during the scary scenes, but now ... not so much.

In the morning, he'll cook breakfast for us ... if I get my butt out of bed, that is! Most of my time will be spend up in my room at his place, listening to music, texting friends, updating my page online, and that kind of stuff. When he is gone for a while, as he has to be tomorrow, I might curl up on his couch with a book, watch TV, or maybe just listen to some music.

He is taking me out to dinner tonight at a nice Italian place ... I love spaghetti and meatballs, and I know that he will give me a little taste of his wine. Instead of the theater, we decide to order some on-demand movies at home, and I'll cuddle with a warm blanket watching them.

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2. Saturday mid-morning to late afternoon: Summer and me.

It is Saturday morning, and I am sleeping in. I finally manage to get my lazy little hiney out of bed and uncle is already gone. I am taking uncle up on his suggestion to have a friend over, and call Summer.

"Sum! Hi! It's me!"

"cherie. Hi!"

"Um, over at my uncle's. Can you come over?

"Ah, don't know."

"C'mon Sum, I'm bored out of my skull!"

"Well ... okay but I have work later, so it will only be for a few hours."

"Good! See ya in a little bit. Bye!"

"Bye cherie!"

I stumble into the shower, and just lean against the wall letting the warm water flow over me. God, I love that feeling! The water flows over my body ... nice ... warm ... comforting. I soap up my hands, and rub them around my face and neck and the lather from the body soap builds.

I move my hands down over my breasts, over my stomach, and I moan a little as I feel my soft skin. I push my hand down a little further, over my mound and onto my clit ... I feel a little shudder. Soap feels good between my legs, on my little cunny and even moving my soapy hands over my ass gives me a tingle.

"Ohhh!" I moan as I shudder a little, again.

I rinse my body under the showerhead and just let the water run down my back, over and between my breasts dripping off my nipples... and just warming me up. I love the way the water tickles running over my ass and inner thighs. I turn off the shower and towel off.

I find a pair of short jeans shorts to change into, and a cropped halter-top with a V front showing some cleavage. Pretty casual, but it's just Summer and me. I make the shorts a little shorter by folding up the hem a couple of times until the bottom of my butt cheeks nearly peak out.

As I run my hand down and over my butt, I let my fingers play with the exposed skin at the bottom of my shorts. A couple of fingers poked into the bottom of my shorts and onto my soft little ass. I get another little shudder.

As I bound down the stairs, I jump off the second to last step just as the doorbell rings. It's Summer! She has some movies with her and she sets them on the coffee table. We get busy in the kitchen making popcorn, and getting together whatever snacks uncle has.

As we work closely, I rub my hand up her side from her hip just to cop a feel as we work in close quarters. As she is at the sink, peeling some kiwis, I move up behind her putting my hands on her hips. Summer turns around quickly and slides into my embrace with my arms around her. I give her quickie ... just a peck on the lips.

Sum licks her lips, and says, "Mmm tastes like soft coral pink! L'Oreal, right?"

"I'll never tell!" I teased, and we both giggle.

As I turn to bend over for a pan from a lower shelf, Summer runs her hand down over my butt. Mmm, another tingle when her fingers touch bare skin at the hem of my shorts.

"Ohhh, very cute shorts honey!" She teases, still fondling my ass a little.

Summer and I have been friends a long time, and are comfortable touching each other's bodies. It seems so natural to us; being free with each other's bods. Neither of us is very modest when we are together; we shower and sometimes sleep naked together on sleepovers ... sometimes. It's not a big deal! It's not really even sexual!

Summer asks about uncle, "So, when does Michael get back?"

"Dunno. Later this afternoon or tonight I guess. Why?" I reply matter-of-factly.

"It's too bad I will have to leave by then. I think he's kind of cute, and he has such a hard bod for an old guy." Summer says with a playful smile. I know she is fishing for a reaction from me.

"Sum, stop! Eew!" I do react to Summer's declaration as we moved back into the living room with our stuff.

"What do you think you would ever do with my uncle? He's sixty years old!" I countered.

"Well, darlin' I just might give him a little, if I get the chance." She says laughing.

"Quit it Summer, you have never given anyone "a little" ... miss virgin territory! And, what makes you think he would even be interested?" I insisted.

"Oh, I suppose you want him all to yourself huh?" She is pushing my buttons a little.

"Gross! I am not interested in giving my uncle a little of anything! So just drop it, okay?"

"You forget that we have been friends for a long time cherie m'love and I see the way you look at him sometimes." She continued.

"Well, he's family and that makes it like i****t so even if I wanted to, it's not possible. Can we please talk about something else? You're starting to piss me off a little!"

I am getting impatient with her insistence. But, I get the distinct impression that my sexy little friend has had some of the same thoughts about my uncle Davie as I am having, or she wouldn't bring it up.

She looked at me, "Okay honey, but he is cute ... just saying! Maybe I'll come over after work tonight and spend the night with you and your sexy uncle" Summer said giggling profusely.

"Come back if you like. I'm spending the weekend here, and uncle won't mind. He knows you. And ... if you want to fuck him, knock yourself out honey!"

I was getting a little pissed at her though. I don't drop the f-bomb frequently, but my sexy little friend is touching a nerve. I dismissed her taunts as just a schoolgirl crush on a hot older man. It would be fun to have her come back tonight though, and I was sure she was k**ding about my uncle ... just pulling my chain.

Anyway, we sat on the couch with our booty of snacks spread out on the coffee table. We watched a chick-flick which was okay, and then moved on to a comedy. It was not all that funny, but by then we were both in a strange mood; laughing at everything throwing popcorn and pretzels at the screen, and at each other and giggling our little faces off.

This was shaping up to be a very weird day.

Sum noticed a kind of thoughtful look on my face, and grabbing a pillow from behind her, she whacks me in the head with it.

"Why so serious today, darling ... we are supposed to be having fun! Do I have to beat it out of ya?"

I grab the pillow from behind me and whack her as I said,

"Oh-ho-ho you are so dead! Challenge accepted baby, so take that!"

We started laughing and giggling and trying to whack each other with our soft cumbersome weapons. After some time, whacking, pushing, shoving, tickling, fondling, laughing and giggling, we decided to call a truce; declaring the match an exhausted tie.

We went back to watching the movie, with each of us sneaking in an occasional pillow whack. Summer finally leaned back into the cushions at the end of the couch, and crossed her legs over my lap. She does that sometimes, and I usually just started to massage her legs lightly with my fingers as I am doing now.

I started with her lower legs with slow fingertip tickles and rubs, and then I moved to her thighs. It was not anything sexual, just light touches and scratches while watching the movie.

She is wearing a pair of white shorts with wide-open cuffs high up on her thighs. I was spreading my finger over her thighs and at one point; my fingers find their way into her cuffs and up inside of her shorts a little. Nothing planned, it just happened. With my attention is still on the movie, I sense her looking at me. She smiles and asks,

"Where do you think you are going with those fingers, young lady?"

I quickly pull my hand out of her shorts, and say to her, "Oh my god! Sum, I'm sorry I didn't mean to—"

"It's okay cherie. Gee, I am just teasing you! But it feels nice. You know I love you, um, touching me!" She interrupts me.

I look at her, cock my head to the side with a quizzical look. I say nothing ... not really knowing what to say. Then she smiles and leans one knee up against the back of the couch opening her legs. She reaches over takes my hand, and places it high up on her inner thigh that is still across my lap.

I look directly into her eyes and still wearing my curious look; let my fingers slide over her velvety-soft inner thigh, as she smiled sweetly.

"Mmm, nice, cherie!"

She has never done that before ... this is something new. I switch my concentration from the movie to exploring my pretty friend's silky leg. Her shorts allow me to slip my hand all the way up onto her hip, and then back down the front to her panty-covered crotch.

I let my fingernails lightly scratch the material directly over her cleft, slowly moving them back and forth, as she breathes in sharply and then she starts to moan and smile.

She is still looking intently at me with her soft smile. I can see by the rising and falling of her apple-sized breasts that she is becoming aroused. I slip a finger inside the margin of her panties, and touch girl-flesh.

She closes her eyes, increasing her moans. I let my finger slide over her increasingly slippery pussy lips, and as I lightly touch her clit, Summer gasps. I gather some of her silky moisture on my fingertips, just rubbing the silkiness between them. Sum has always been quick to become wet down there!

She takes my hand, and slowly licks her slippery juices from my fingers as she continues to look into my eyes. She lifts her butt off the couch enough to unbutton her shorts, and I help her pull them off. She then turns onto her stomach with her thighs across my lap.

She is wearing powder-blue cotton bikini panties, with a pretty, pink bow at the waistband. She pulls her knit top up over her head and off. I am staring at my petite little friend, in nothing but panties and matching bra ... with matching little pink bows.

Her petite little body is an amazing sight. With a lump in my throat, I nervously pull her panties down and off. I am smoothing my hands over her downy bare ass. After teasing her crack a little with my fingertips, I slide them down to her little puckered opening. She pushes her butt up a little, and opens her legs for me. She is lying with her arms round the pillow under her head. She is smiling and moaning softly into the pillow.

I rub her asshole with my middle finger with enough pressure to increase her to moaning,

"Oooh that feels so wonderful, darling!" She moans.

I push my finger in just a little, just massaging the tight ring of her pucker. She reacts by wiggling her cute ass a little pushing it up to meet my touch. I slide my finger down, between her wet pussy lips, and onto her clit. As my fingertip touches her sensitive little button, she gasps sharply.

"Ohhh, Annnieee!"

"Mmm Sum, you have such a pretty little butt ... feels so nice!"

I reach down and place a kiss on her ass cheek, lick her little crack, and then unclasp her bra. She turns over onto her back as she removes it. She looks up at me completely naked, with an incredibly innocent look; eyes wide as saucers.

I pull my top off, and it falls to the floor. I put my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts pulling them down and off. We have been nude in front of each other before, but this is different ... this is sexual. Kind of new territory for us, and not knowing exactly what to do, we just start to play with each other's tits, and fingering each other's nipples. She looks up at me, and asked nervously,

"A-cherie, what are we doing?"

"Mmm, don't know Sum ... let's just um, let it happen ... a little ... and see.'"

"Okay, cherie."

She must also have recognized that something different is going on this afternoon. I move my head toward her lovely crotch. As I move in closer, I am breathing her in. The scent of her is so amazing ... sweet ... musky ... a pleasant but strong female aroma ... feminine smell! I was getting a little light headed from it. I always tried to keep my own feminine smell to a minimum, but now breathing in Summer's, I was getting sexually aroused.

I slide my hands under her butt, and bring her crotch to my face. Her moisture is beading up heavily. My thumbs spread her ass-cheeks, and I gave her little ass pucker a light lick with the tip of my tongue. I blow on her moistened orifice, and she shudders. I kiss the insides of her thighs, and the creases either side of her outer lips.

I am giving very special attention to all areas of her sweet aromatic crotch except her clit and pussy lips, just to tease her a little. Oh, God! Her musky smell was really getting to me! As she raised her head a little, she said breathlessly,

"cherie ... I need you to ... lick me ... um, there!" She reached down to spread her pussy lips with a couple of her fingers. Summer was breathing, in little gasps trying to speak. "A-cherie ... pl-please!"

I am a little surprised by the position I was now in ... that of being a lover to my best girlfriend. All of our touching, chaste kisses, and hip bumps were one thing. Now I am breathing into her crotch with her strong female smell filling my nose, and with her expecting me to give her some sexual release.

I am nervous as I move my lips in and place a light kiss on the edge of her pussy lips ... just enough to tickle her. She inhales sharply, then starts to exhale again in shallow little huffs, and then sharply back in again. She is shuddering so I reach my thumb up to rub her clitoris, as I lustily kiss, lick, and bite her pussy lips.

Her breathing increases, now deeply in, and all the way out. I slide my tongue into her pussy, and she convulses into a very strong orgasm. Trembling, quaking, convulsing, she makes a series of squeals and little screams into her pillow, which is now covering her face. She lets it fall to the side.

"Than-Thank ... you cherie ... hon-honey. Ohhh, I, I ... s-so needed ... that! I can feel it ... everywhere! Just everywhere, darling!" Then she smiles broadly.

Surprised by what just happened, I look down at her with a crooked smile the only reply I can make is, "My pleasure sweetie."

I just fucked my best girlfriend!

As I try to get my mind around this, I shudder into a nice little release of my own. We were both slippery pools of sweat! I rub my sweaty belly against her sweaty belly, just making rude little noises as she giggles and laughs uncontrollably, placing little kisses all over my face and lips.

We lay in a tight embrace, mixing my sweat with hers, and her leaking onto my thigh, still between her legs. I think this takes the cake as the weirdest (and sexiest) thing Summer and I have ever done together! We start to return to some sense of normality; I look into her clear blues.

"WTF, Sum?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know cherie ... just kind of happened for us today. I'm not sorry it did, I have wanted this to happen for some time. Guess the sex gods just thought it was time."

"But, does what we are um ... doing bother you at all? I ask.

"Mmm, no. I think it's natural for girls. I love what you did with me ... to me. It was unexpected, but very nice. You and I, we are just very um, very, very, like extremely good friends."

She was laughing out loud before she finished that last sentence, and I joined her with a serious case of the giggles. We are both so high from our girl sex, that we just laugh and talk loud and fast. Our remarks tumble over each other's, and in the end, we are giggling too much to be able to finish a thought.

Then she drops her smile and is serious. She looks directly into my brown eyes with her liquid blues and softly says, "I love you cherie!"

Tears are filling my eyes, and my chin is trembling. I am completely at a loss for words as we kiss noisily and open-mouthed for a while ... well, maybe for a long while.

Then she abruptly brakes from our kiss, jumps up and says in a panic, "OH MY GOD cherie! WHAT TIME IS IT?"

"It's three-thirty. Why?"

"SHIT!" She said as she jumps up, grabs her clothes, and says over her shoulder on the way upstairs to the shower, "I have to be to work by four! I'm going up to shower so bye sweetie, love you."

With knitted brow, I am watching her cute fanny disappear up the stairs. I flop back down on the couch on my back and say quietly and mostly to myself,

"Bye, love you too!"

My words are lost in the sound of the bathroom door slamming, and the shower running. I am still downstairs having slipped into just my shorts when she bounds down the stairs, with her hair still damp. She presses up against my naked breasts, as she kisses me on the cheek, and races out to her car.

I watch her disappear down the street, as I lean against the outside doorjamb half-naked, with a cup of reheated coffee in my hand. A neighbor boy looks up at me with my tits exposed to the world, looks away quickly and hurries down the street. I calmly watch him, and then turn to go in shutting the door behind me.

To be continued...

~ ~ ~3. Saturday late afternoon: uncle catches me. Later, Summer tests uncle's willpower.

After Summer left, I dressed in jeans, panties, and a short T-shirt.

I'm watching a little TV, lying on the couch ... just vegging! I absent-mindedly slide my left hand down over my body. I lift my T-shirt, and my fingers feel so good on my stomach, I just start to make lazy circles on my belly, letting my fingernails gently tickle my exposed torso.

My right hand finds its way under my short T-shirt, and onto my braless tits. As the fingers of my left explore my stomach, I tease my nipples to hardness while watching a romantic movie.

"God! It feels so good." I am thinking as I idly touch and finger my soft skin. Tickles, but in a pleasant way.

Before I know it, I'm unbuttoning my jeans. I slide the zipper down. My fingers lazily drift from my tits into my open jeans, just lightly massaging my lower abdomen. I let my fingertips comb through my pubes, and then massage my mound as I let out an involuntary moan. Damn! It feels so f'ing good!

My hand returns to my stomach as I flatten it and slowly massage my abdomen. After a while, I raise my ass off the couch to pull my jeans and panties down to about mid-thigh. I let my hands move over my butt with it still raised, and was beginning to feel an over-all tingle.

I then slide my hands down the outside of my thighs, enjoying the feeling of my soft skin. I continue to massage my stomach with one hand, while the other one finds its way onto my now engorged clit. I am naked to the world from mid-thigh to the bottom half of my breasts.

I am moaning softly, as I tickle my sensitive little nubbin. I slide a finger inside my very wet vag, and then move it in and out in an increasing rhythm. My breath quickens, and my heart beats fast. My attention shifts away from the movie completely, and onto my very pleasurable finger fucking.

My moans increase as I really start to get into this, and then all of a sudden ...

Oh, My God!!

My uncle is here!!

He came up from behind me as I am lying here with my jeans and panties down my thighs, and a finger sliding in and out of my pussy with my T-shirt up over my stomach, showing the bottom half of my breasts.

"uncle! Oh my God!" I screamed!

That is all that came out for a reaction in my state of panic, I am just about to pull my hand out of my throbbing crotch and my finger from my swollen pussy lips, to pull myself together ... I am so embarrassed.

But before I can pull out, uncle puts his hand on top of mine, and says,

"Shhh. It's okay 'tunia honey. Don't stop what you are doing."

He pushed my fingers back down onto my sopping vulva. I don't give a shit any more that he is there ... I am too turned on. I continue my moans as I massage my swollen pussy lips, pushing the tip on my middle finger back into my pussy.

uncle has never seen me with my pants down like that before ... he has also never seen my pussy before. Plus, he can probably hear the slurping sounds of my finger furiously fucking me as I buck my hips.

I resist the urge to straighten up because I had gotten myself too hot, and was too far along. Doing this in front of uncle is actually a little hot! I never had an audience for this before ... but I am kind of liking it.

I think I even lifted my ass up a little to give him a better view of my performance, but I am not sure what he saw. I think uncle went into the kitchen after he allowed me to um, continue.

I moved my left hand over my stomach and onto my breasts, pulling my T-shirt all the way up, exposing them completely to anyone watching. I did not care. I could not stop. I am wildly turned on, but am also so jittery as I exposed myself so completely to my uncle I'm worried that I'll fall off the couch.

I feel the tingling in my loins built into shuddering and throbbing all over. I push my jeans and panties down and kick them off, spreading my legs wide to get better access to my pussy.

I am now frigging myself furiously and being very vocal about it. I am breathing harder than I ever thought possible, and my heart is pounding right out of my chest as I stiffen into a mind-blowing orgasm.

After he pushed my hand back into my jeans, he kissed me on the forehead, then I didn't see him as he just left me to the task he insisted that I finish. He came back out, knelt next to me and put his hand on my stomach, sliding it up to my top and just brushed my hard nipples as he pulled my top back down over them.

After I finish, he put his arms around me, holding me as I convulsed with little screams into a very strong orgasm. Then he is there again, smoothing my hair back from my forehead, and just being comforting. How much of my naked bod he really saw, I will never know, since he was actually facing away from the exposed parts of my body.

His comforting hug along with the sexual excitement made me very emotional. I start to cry. Whether it's shear emotion from being comforted by my uncle or something else, I don't know. I am blubbering like a little baby. As he reaches down and kisses me on the cheek, I turn my teary face toward him and smile.

I can feel myself getting wet again, just looking into my uncle's face with my stomach and pussy so exposed, whether he is looking or not. I lift one knee up against the back of the couch. I smell like sex, as he kisses my salty tears, and then wipes them away with his thumbs.

He speaks first. "I'm so sorry if I embarrassed you tight-cheeks, but I just had to let you finish." After a pause he continues, "I think you should get up now, and get yourself cleaned up my dear."

Still breathing hard, I smile up at uncle and say simply, "Y-yah, o-okay uncle!"

We both look deeply into each other's eyes, at the shared sexuality. His face is kind. Then I blush deeply ... I suddenly feel my deep embarrassment now that I was coming around a little, and drop my knee, as I feel the need to cover myself up.

"uncle, I am so embarrassed doing, um, this in front of you ... I never—"

uncle smiles as he puts a finger across my lips to interrupt me. "Don't be embarrassed 'tunia, it's alright, and ...you don't have anything I haven't seen before."

That should have been comforting, but then I thought to myself, "yah, but you have not seen mine before!" Instead, I just smile back sheepishly, not really knowing what to say. I pull my panties and jeans cover my nakedness.

I look at him close my lips and swallow hard, and reply, "Gran-uncle, you c-can m-make love to me if you want. I-It's okay. I-I'm on the pill an' um, everything."

My eyes widened as I looked in to his eyes for a response. Then I thought, OH MY GOD!! My heart was in my throat as I realized that I had just offered my body to my Grandfather! "What the HELL are you thinking, girl?"

I lower my eyes and blush deeply.

He looks at me for just a split second. I can't imagine that he is really thinking about it. But, he is a virile man with a pretty, semi-naked teenaged girl lying in front of him wanting him. He answers me with a knitted brow,

"You know I can't do that Anne, I'm your Grandfather. Clean yourself up, and we'll get some dinner." After a short pause he continued,

"Wear a pretty dress and we'll go fancy. Okay honey?"

"Yes, uncle" I answered with the sweetest most wide-eyed little girl smile. My face was now about four shades down the crimson scale. Once again, he asks me to forgive his forwardness in allowing me to continue. I smile sweetly, rose to kiss him on the cheek.

"There's nothing to forgive uncle And, thank you. I love you."

At the top of the stairs, I pull off my top and turn toward uncle to give him a view of my large round tits. Unfortunately, he went over to turn off the TV. I enter the bathroom to turn on the shower, and I can hear him coming up the stairs.

I know that he needs to shower also before we leave, so I step out into the hall wearing only a towel, strategically placed to show a lot of cleavage on top and a little of my bottom.

"You know what uncle; we could save some water if you joined me! Just think of the ecological benefits!" I offered with a giggle.

"cherie! Take your shower!" He said, as he was now close enough to give me a hard smack on my exposed butt.

"Ooooh! (I liked it!) Please sir, may I have another?" I tease, pushing my butt out toward him with lots of giggles.

"cherie!" He said sharply. "Behave and take your shower or I'll give you a proper spanking. Do you hear me little girl?"

"Loud and clear, uncle!" (Giggles!)

I am being naughty I know, but this is not really me. I am in such a weird mood after the events of the day. I can't help myself, I am still under the influence of whatever d**g you get from sex. I am worried about how far I might allow myself to go, though. Whether he realizes it or not, uncle had broken a barrier, and things between us were never going to be the same again.

I am thinking these things over as I shower, and come down a little from my sexual high. I dress in a nice short navy blue dress, boat neck, with a nice white collar. I wear thigh-high sheer stockings and heels, and I am once again his sweet and proper little teenaged Granddaughter.

"Well, that's more like it my pretty little princess." He says as he takes in my newly scrubbed look, with my hair combed and neatly put up. He bends down and gives me just a quick peck, but on the lips.

uncle takes me to a very nice (meaning expensive) restaurant for dinner. I behave perfectly throughout the meal, and for a reward, he lets me have a sip or two from his wine glass. I have yet to acquire a taste for wine, but he picks a rich red one with a fruity after-taste. I like it, but I am starting to feel its effect.

He is quiet throughout the meal, and I am just guessing that he is turning things around in his mind. Our experience in the living room is one I will never forget, but I really didn't mind what happened ... being watched. Also, later I would have been in heaven if he had taken me over his knee pulled my panties down and spanked me when I was teasing him. Weird, huh?

But, I don't think it's all that weird, a lot of people are turned-on by spanking ... discipline. It's a rather innocent fetish. I excuse myself to go to the lady's room. I finish my business in there and wash my hands. I am almost to the door when I have a slutty little whim to pull off my bikini panties. I quickly wiggle my little butt out of them, sneak them in my purse and return to the table.

I can feel the soft material of my dress as it brushes against my naked ass on the way back to the table. The feeling is starting to make me wet—I can feel the trickle! Once there, I do most of the talking ... a real chatty Kathy.

He listens intently to everything I say, just as if I am explaining the secrets of the universe. I told him that my friend Summer would like to come back over tonight, to stay over and asked if that was okay with him.

He said, "Sure, Summer. Your pretty, little friend. She's is a good k**, it would be nice to see her again."

I wear a sly little smile as I think to myself, "Oh Grandfather dear, if only you knew what Summer and I were talking about earlier today!"

As I continue talking, I am thinking increasingly naughty thoughts. I am still aroused from all of the events of this afternoon, with Summer and later with my uncle I like the feeling of not wearing any panties. I can feel the air gently wafting up my skirt, and across my moist pussy lips ... mmm ... there's that tingle again!

I squirm in my chair a little to let my skirt ride up my legs a little more, until the hem is up to the the dark band at the top of my sheer stockings. I even rose up a little to pull it up. I reach over for the salt, and let my legs spread a little ... sort of accidentally, on purpose!

I look around out the side of my eyes, and catch at least two older gentlemen noticing my young shapely teenage thighs as I provide some nice up-the-skirt views for them. I don't know if they can see my little pussy, but I am trying to expose myself to them.

Doing something this naughty is making me so ... jittery ... excited. I am surprised when uncle notices what I am doing. I thought I was being so stealthy.

He looks directly into my eyes and says, "Are we having fun, honey?"

"Oh, my yes uncle, the meal is so wonderful, and I liked the wine very much. It was a very nice choice! May I have another sip please uncle?" I say cheerfully almost c***d-like as I start to lift his wine glass to my lips.

"You know what I mean 'tunia." He says directly, looking knowingly into my soft brown eyes, taking his glass back and setting it on the table.

I turn my head to the side, puppy-like, "Aw, c'mon uncle, can't a girl have a little fun?"

He smiles and answers my rhetorical question, "Just don't let it go too far. What ever happened to that prim and proper little girl I used to know?"

"Oh, uncle, I'm eighteen now ... almost nineteen ... a woman, with womanly desires. I know you get that, uncle! Plus, I don't ever remember being all that prim and proper."

"Well, unfortunately I do, so just be careful honey." He said.

I took that to be his permission to be sexy ... but to a point. My problem is, where is that point ... and what will happen if I go past it?

One of our fellow male diners in particular, had been admiring my charms with his wife glaring at him. From where he was sitting, I knew he was seeing far up my skirt and likely, may even seeing my pussy glistening with the moisture I knew was flowing. Knowing this was very, very arousing.

As we get up to leave, I walk by their table, I lean down and whisper to him, as his wife glares at him, "Did we enjoy ourselves tonight, darling?"

uncle shoots me a look that tells me that I am inching seriously closer to that spanking. The wine at dinner contributed to my mood as well, and I am just testing my limits a little ... maybe looking for that point. I will probably be mortified later when I think about my behavior. I will be completely red-faced at having shown my naked little teenage pussy to a completely strange older man!

When I get into uncle's car, I wiggle in me seat, pulling the hem of my short dress up, and showing a lot of thigh and maybe some of my fleshy little triangle. I don't know if uncle notices or not, but I am leaking my juices a bit.

I can feel the growing moistness. I am becoming quite comfortable with my exhibitionism.

I squirm in my seat trying not to be obvious, so I can feel the silkiness of my pre-cum squishing between my naked thighs. I call Summer from the car. She is just finishing work, and she asks if we can pick her up from there. She can safely leave her car there overnight if uncle can drive her back in the morning.

uncle says it is fine with him, so we detour to the restaurant where she works, and she jumps into the back seat with a little pink overnight bag. I turn a little to talk to her over the back of my seat and as my hemline rises way up, giving my uncle a clear shot of my naked glistening cleft.

Summer notices what I am doing but I'm not sure about uncle She just smiles and shakes her head as I talk. Back at uncle's, we girls quickly run upstairs talking and giggling as uncle goes to the living room. I tell her about my behavior in the restaurant.

She says, "cherie! You are such a dirty little slut!" After a few seconds she continues, "What did it feel like to show your, um, your ... ah, 'self' to a strange man?"

I just reply, "I don't know ... just a thing! It scared me a little doing it. I mean he saw my naked little cunny for god's sake! But, it was exciting ... God, Sum, I was so jittery. I felt so sexy. Also, uncle noticed what I was doing."

"Really? What did he say?"

"uncle just told me to be careful and not let it go too far."

"Your uncle is 'da bomb'! You know that he noticed you, in the car when you had your legs spread talking to over the seat don't you?"

Summer reaches over and lifts my skirt admiring my naked glistening little cunny, "Mmm! Very pretty!" she covers her mouth to stifle a giggle, "And wet!"

I laugh, but remind her that she has done the same or worse in public before.

"Okay, I guess I'm a dirty little teen slut too." We break out in giggles. Then, when we talk about the kind of hell, that the guy in the restaurant is in for with his wife, when she gets him home. We laugh ourselves silly.

I give Summer a blow-by-blow description of what happened when my uncle came in and caught me masturbating this afternoon. Her eyes grow wider and wider, as I tell the tale of uncle seeing me with my finger up inside my naked little cunt.

Her jaw drops a little, and she says, "Oh my god cherie." I could tell that she is recalling her earlier thoughts about my uncle

"Yup, he just let me finish."

"cherie, that was so sexy, I just—"

"Summer, don't even say it. You can't fuck my uncle!" I interrupted her.

"Well, you have to admit, he is just so—"

"I know! He is very sexy. Wow! Let's see what's on TV!" I say, trying to change the subject.

She drops it and we watch TV a little, and pass my phone back and forth texting with friends and giggling. We change into T-shirts and panties and just get very comfortable.

When Summer gets up to grab the remote, I just stare at her petite panty-covered ass, especially where the material curves into her cleft to accentuate her shape. She looks so sexy in her small bikini briefs, and the sight of her shapely little hiney always gives me a tingle.

After a couple of hours, I curl up and fall asleep with Sum spooning up behind me. She has her arm around me and inside my T-shirt lightly massaging my stomach and tits. I am enjoying letting her do whatever she wishes with my body. After a while, I can feel that Summer is still a little restless. She's likely still keyed up from work.

I found out later (from Sum), that she decided to go downstairs, still dressed only in short T-shirt and bikini panties. I have had friends over at uncle's before so he is used to seeing us dressed like that at night so he will not give Summer's appearance a second thought.

As I have said, he makes his place comfortable for us, and one way he does that, is by not being a horn-dog every time we walk through the house scantily clad. If the sight of firm little teeny-butts has ever affected him, he never showed it. My friends have told me that they really appreciate being able to be so comfortable, around him like that.

Summer said that she tiptoed into the living room, and quietly told my uncle that she was not sleepy, and asked if she could watch TV with him.

"Sure, if you don't mind westerns."

uncle is a fan of westerns and really, all films where the good guy gets to kick the crap out of some generic evil dude. His idea of justice I guess. She sat on the couch next to him, and they watched John Wayne talking tough, then hauling off and flattening some studio extra baddie. She smelled coffee and rose to get a cup from the kitchen, and turning, asks,

"Michael, would you like some coffee? I'm getting some for myself."

"No, thank you my dear."

She said that he watched her as she padded into the kitchen with her little panty-covered bottom peeking out from under the T-shirt. Girls always know when a man is looking at their ass. Call it woman's intuition, or ESP, it's a girl thing ... we just know.

In the kitchen, she told me she purposefully bent over the counter on tiptoes to give him a better look at her shapely ass and legs, as she poured and drank her coffee in the kitchen. Maybe my tales of exhibitionism inspired her, or maybe she was flirting. She refilled her cup, and quietly walked back into the living room. Back in the living room, she sat in the corner of the couch sort of facing uncle, with one leg up under her, as her other leg d****d over the edge of the couch. This afforded uncle very good view of the crotch of her panties under the T-shirt if he was interested.

She said that he did notice. He looked at her legs, and then at her face and smiled, then returned his gaze to the TV. She told me that after a while, she asked if she could spread out a little, as her legs were cramping from the cold.

He allowed her to put her legs over his lap, and she asked him if he would help her by working out some of the cramps. He used to do this for me over the years to help with still muscles.

After he agreed, she flipped over on her stomach so he could massage her calves as they watched TV. She said that it felt wonderful to have his strong hands on her. She was lying facing away from him with her arms folded under a pillow at her head.

She said to him over her shoulder, "Michael, it hurts up further, on my hamstrings. Can you massage that too?

"Okay honey." He said, and he moved his comforting touch to her her upper legs. As an ex-athlete, my uncle knows about muscle aches, cramps, and sprains.

"Mmm ... that feels so nice Michael."

She said that she started breathing harder and her heart was in her throat when his massages reached her sit spot just under her buttocks. He worked his thumbs deep into her hamstrings with his hands around the sides of her thighs.

She moaned as she could feel the warmth in her muscles from Michael's strong hands. One of his thumbs accidentally slid up under her bikini brief touching her virgin ass. She gasped, but she liked it. She reached down, and pulled her panties down halfway over her butt ... as far as she could reach.

Over her shoulder, she asked him nervously, "M-Michael, can you ah, m-massage me, um, further up?

He leaned forward and asked, "How far is this massage going to go, Summer?"

She answered, "Oh, Michael, it's just an innocent little massage. I'm sure you have seen a girl's butt before. I trust you."

Without another word, he deftly pulled her panties down off her ass but just to her sit spot. She could feel her heart beating faster and she felt flush all over. She was so nervous that she could not breathe. She had to push the air out of her to get a breath, as she waited for whatever was to come next.

She readied herself for strong hands to touch her tiny ass cheeks. She knew that Michael would not hurt her, but would treat her gently and with respect. The thought of a man's hands on her bare ass was starting to make her wet and turning her on wildly. She could feel a trickle soaking into her panties, still covering her tiny pussy.

"My ... god ... w-why ... c-can't ... I breathe?" she was thinking to herself as she lay in anticipation. She nervously griped the pillow under her head. She raised her smooth and unblemished ass up a little.

She felt his breath on her, as his face came nearer to her exposed ass cheeks ... they quivered with anticipation. As his lips touched her flesh, she found her breath, and inhaled sharply. He placed the sweetest lightest little kiss possible on her left cheek. "Oh, Michael!" she heard the words breathily escape from her lips. The aroma of her sweet female musk filled his nostrils.

He gave her just that one single kiss, before he withdrew and placed his hands on her. His first touch to her tiny tender little ass was very light, and she became jittery ... excited. He started to knead her small firm buttocks, getting deep into the gluteus muscles with his thumbs. She moaned long and satisfied moans.

He massaged her hips, and reached his hands underneath to massage her below her stomach and the inside of her hips, brushing lightly over her lower abdomen. She quivered as his fingers combed through the soft blond hair lightly covering her mound.

She was thinking, "Finally, he is going to make love to me. Oh God, I want to feel him up inside me!" His response came as he withdrew his hands from her, pulled her panties back up over her buttocks, and gave them a soft loving pat.

He shifted his body to face her more, and continued his massages up to her hips, and then to her back just above her buttocks. He had one hand under her on her flat stomach as the other one dug deep in to her lower back muscles. She was moaning louder, and breathing heavily. She said that she came with a little shiver when he put his hand low on her stomach. She hoped that he was not noticing her very wet panties.

He then reached up under her T-shirt enough to massage her upper back, neck and shoulders. If she just wanted an innocent massage, that was as far as he could go with her. She grabbed her T-shirt, and pulled it off over her head, so that she was now nearly naked in front of him. He pulled back a little, but began again with safe-zone massages to her sides, arms, and shoulders.

She said her mind was racing with excitement at having a strong man's hand on her petite naked teen body. She felt exposed, and that excited her. Unfortunately, that was as far as he was comfortable going with someone else's nubile daughter.

"There! How was that for a nice massage?" he asked as he finished her massage and gave her a couple more light love pats on her hiney.

Summer turned over on her back smiled and softly asked, "Um, Michael. C-Can y-you ah, do m-my front—um, my front?

She said as she reached behind, undid her bra and removed it exposing her lovely little breasts. She avoided his direct gaze. The deep blush on her face made her look even more incredibly beautiful to Michael. He looked at her, and tried to swallow past the lump in his throat. She's eighteen like me, but naked she is so tiny that she looks like she's about thirteen.

He looked at her perfect body and her firm apple-sized tits, as he took several seconds to respond. Then he said slowly and deliberately,

"Let's leave that one for another time, Summer dear."

She looked at him with an expression of deep disappointment, and just said softly, with a little nervousness in her voice, "A-Alright, Michael!"

Summer was so full of conflicting emotions that she started to tear-up. Clad only in panties, she crawled up into Michael's lap, and he put his arms around her, holding her ... comforting her. She said that she burst out crying just like a little c***d as he held her. She told me she felt safe and secure in my uncle's strong arms.

She thought that she was falling in love with him. She said that she liked calling him Michael, rather than Mr. Anderson or something similarly formal. She told me the she would have let him do anything he wanted to her and she would just open herself up to him. Anytime he wanted her, she would be his ... completely!

He kissed her on the forehead, rocked her a little and said in a soft voice, "There, there, Sweetheart. Are we feeling better now?"

She said that she smiled, turned and stretched her arms up and around his neck, and replied tearfully, "Y-Yes, Michael. Thank you, I feel s-so much b-better."

She told me that her emotions and her state of arousal just got away from her. She was embarrassed showing so much emotion to my Grandfather. She said that she was also embarrassed that Michael did not return her affections the way she wished. She did find voice enough to offer herself to him,

"Um, Michael, you can um, make ... ah, love to me if you, um, want to." She was very very nervous and jittery saying that, and she told me she just looked up at him innocently wide-eyed, but hopeful.

He gave her a soft kiss on the lips and he said to her, "Summer my dear; I would be the luckiest man on earth if I were privileged to make love to such a beautiful young girl." He hesitated, just painting her face with his eyes then continued,

"But, you are a virgin, my dear! It simply is not my place to take what rightfully belongs to some deserving young boy. Find someone you like, honey. It does not have to be a happily ever after kind of thing, but he should be worthy of you. Give your virginity to him."

She told me that she really wanted to have him inside her, but she settled for the attention he gave her, far short of that. She said that when it was over, she just cuddled against his chest nearly naked, with his strong arms around her. She looked up at him with her liquid blues, and simply said,

"Thank you Michael! You are a very sweet man! I-I love you so much!"

He smiled and looking down at her said, "You know I have my sweet little cherie to think about also, and worry about what she might think." He hesitated, and continued. "But just as a friend of cherie's, I love you too honey!"

I was thinking about all of this later, and trying to decide whether uncle was a creep for touching an innocent naked young girl, or a nice guy for not taking complete advantage of her. For not taking, what she offered to him on a silver platter. I decided that he is probably neither a devil nor an angel, but just a man.

It was the next morning when she told me all of this, adding that when she went back up to bed, she crawled into the bed with me, and cuddled up behind me, pressing her naked tits into my back. She told me that she slid her hands over my thighs, mound, and stomach, and then played with my nipples until she fell into a very satisfied sleep.

I teased her, a little, "So! You took advantage of a poor sleeping young girl did you, you little hoe?"

She giggled and answered, "Yup! I did! Guess I'm a little hoe too!" We both laughed at that.

uncle made a big breakfast for both of us, and when he walked around behind us; he put his hand gently on Summer's shoulder. She turned her head to hug his hand with her cheek. When it was time to drive Summer back to her car, she asked me if I would go upstairs to get the little pink bag that she brought with her.

As I came bounding back down the stairs with her bag, but stopped midway. I saw Summer up on tiptoes, with her arms around uncle, kissing him passionately with open lips. His hands were on her hips ... kind of a safe zone, as he kissed her back with equal fervor. I let them finish their long kiss before coming into the kitchen.

On the way back after dropping Summer off, I couldn't help myself and asked him,

"Well, did we have fun last night ... after I went to bed?"

He just smiled and drove on without answering.

To be concluded...