UNCLE DAVE S HOMECOMING
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Uncle Dave’s Homecoming
Eleven fifteen she thought as she looked at the clock on the V.C.R. Dam I’m not going to get the beach today. Anita had been looking forward to a day at the beach with friends from school for weeks. It was a hot summer’s day in Miami and instead of going to the beach party that she had planed, she was on her way to the airport to pick up her Uncle Dave, a man she hadn't seen in five years.
As Anita took the 405 freeway out to Sky Harbor Airport she wonders if she would even remember what he looked like, after all she was only eleven years old when he took a job as a photo journalists for Today’s World Magazine. He had been all over the world taking pictures and in all that time he had never bother to call or even write, and then two weeks ago he calls his sister and said he’s coming for a visit. “Ever since that dam phone call mom had been barking orders to the cook and the maid saying that they had to get the house in order because her fair haired brother was coming home.” She thought as she pulled her new red sports car into the airport parking lot.
Eighteen year old Anita looked stunning as she walked through the airport. Her five foot six inch frame at one hundred five pounds always turned heads when ever she entered a room, not to mention her long flowing red hair and soft green eyes that could get what ever she wanted when ever she wanted it.
Wearing a black mini skirt that showed off her long tan legs, with a white tank top and no bra, that revealed her perfect thirty-four inch tits. As she made her way to gate 511, flight 616 had arrive on time and as people begin to pass through the gate she looked for a face that she might recognize. Anita was about to give up and go to the ticket counter to ask for help when a tell well build man caught her eye.
He was leaning up against a pole smoking a cigarette, as if he was waiting for someone. Anita began to walk toward him and the closer she got the more excited and turned on she became. “God please don’t let this gorgeous man be my uncle.” She thought to herself as she walked passed him,
Anita noticed that he was checking her out as well. She could tell that he wanted to approach her, so she sat on a bench directly in front of him, she wanted him to get a good look at her lovely body.
She sat with her long delicious legs crossed, giving the handsome stranger a birds eye view of her upper thigh, as her black mini skirt rode up her thighs. Fleshing a very sexy smile that told him that she was more then willing for whatever he had in mind, as he walked over and sat down beside her.
The handsome stranger said nothing for a few minutes, doing nothing except gazing into the eyes of the finest looking eighteen year old that he had ever seen. “My god your mother was right, you are a beautiful young girl.” he said with a wicked smile.
Anita was more then embarrassed by her behavior. “Oh Uncle Dave I’m so sorry I did not know what you looked like or, oh my god I am so embarrassed”. Anita said.
“Oh don’t worry about it, if your mother hadn’t told me what you look like when I talked to her last night, and that you were coming to pick me up, then who knows what might had happened .
After she recovered from the most embarrassing episode of her life, the two
collected Dave’s bags and headed back to Anita’s house. On the forty-five minute ride
home Anita filled her uncle in on all the family’s gossip. However, Dave barely heard a word she had said. The only thing that was on Dave’s mind was how in hell was he going to get into Anita’s pussy. The whole ride home he could barely stand it, his dick was still hard from her come on in the airport. Now driving back to the house with the top down, the wind blowing her long red hair and her thin tank top revealing her hard nipples, was almost more then he could stand.
When they arrived back home Anita showed her Uncle Dave up to the guest room,
so he could unpack and settle in. She told him that it would be a few hours before her
mom would home from work. She said if he needed anything she would be out by the
pool. After Anita left, Dave jacked off immediately while fantasizing about his eighteen year old niece.
About an hour or so had passed since Anita had left her uncle Dave upstairs in his room. He had come downstairs to see if he could use the phone, as he walked into the living room he could see through the big bay window the pool area where Anita was lying topless on a lounges chair.
She heard the sliding glass door open, and she knew what was coming. He
walked over to where she was lying and from behind he reached down and started fondling her tits. “Oh Uncle Dave, what took you so long?’ she said . He walked around and sat down on the lounges chair beside her.
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
She smiles and place her hand on his large cock. “Aren’t you?” she said she give him a sweet sexy smile. Dave pulled her close giving her an open mouth kiss, while he continue to play with her nipples. He thrust his tongue into her mouth while running his other hand between her legs where he found an wet eager pussy just waiting for him to take. Dave adjusts the lounges chair to a lying position, he laid Anita on her back removing her black thong revealing a mound of gorgeous red pussy hair.
Dave’s mouth watered as he striped off his clothes. The sight of her uncle Dave’s big hard dick send a tingling sensation through the eighteen year old. A perfect six inch penis hung perfectly between his legs, and his tall lean body glistened in the warn sunshine.
Dave kneels at the end on the lounge chair spreading her legs apart, he rams two
fingers hard into her love hole. She lets out a scream that stops him cold, he pulls her up close to him looking into her beautiful green eyes.
“Hey sweetheart are you still a virgin?” Anita trembled in his arms as tears stream down her face, as she nodded yes.
“Oh don’t worry baby your Uncle Dave is here now and I’m going to take good care of you.”
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