Family Fun, Lexi takes advantage of her uncle part one

Let me tell you all about my Uncle Curtis and the bit of family fun we had…


You’re having difficulty sleeping and it’s not just because it’s a warm night. The main problem is that you can’t stop thinking about Uncle Curtis you love him for sure cause he is your uncle and he has always been there for you as a shoulder to cry on and he’s very protective of you, and the fact that he’s crashing in the guest room, just a short distance down the hallway.

You think about your uncle a lot. Actually, ‘thinking’ doesn’t describe it properly. ‘Fantasizing’ is more accurate. You fantasize about him all the time, and now that he’s under the same roof your imagination has shifted into overdrive. He’s family yes but he is still a man and you like that he’s a real man not a boy. A very fit, smart, funny, charming, caring man and good looking too your a woman so you are still attracted to him hey maybe, he is attracted to you too, who knows right. You have caught him glancing at your perfect round little perky butt, but you have glanced at his round tight butt too. You are both very touchy and like to feel each other too so no harm there right.

What if you got up and snuck into his room for some family fun right now?

Or what if you woke him up with a deep, passionate kiss? What if you told him how much you wanted to fuck him?

You trace your hand down over your breasts and your bare stomach where your skimpy nightie has ridden up. Your legs part and you slide your fingers further down and start tracing the outline of your pussy slit with your middle finger. You rub back and forth, pressing the silky crotch of your panties between your labia, feeling the warmth and the dampness increase.

You try to imagine what Uncle Curtis’s dick looks like. You’ve noticed his bulge several times. It looks like it could be bigger than normal. Your hand sneaks into your panties as you try to visualize his thick, throbbing cock at full erection. You’d love to grab it and stroke it. You’d love to hear his gentle moans as you fondle his balls and jack him slowly. Then you’d put that beautiful cock to good use…

Your pussy is completely wet now and your fingers are slick with your juices. This is when you would normally start a full-frontal assault on your clit and frig yourself to orgasm. You’re certainly frustrated enough to do that now. But a persistent thought causes you to hold off.

Uncle Curtis is just down the hall. Go on, take a look, give in to the temptation of family fun.

He didn’t bring pajamas. He might be naked in there. Just take a peek while he’s sleeping…

The idea of spying on your uncle ties your stomach into a nervous knot. What if you got caught? But the prospect of watching him sleep, seeing him vulnerable, maybe seeing more of him than you should — suddenly it’s all you can think about. You rub your clit a bit more, hoping to drive away this dangerous impulse, but now when you think of his cock, his chest, his ass… now when you think of him you can’t get over the fact that he’s under the same fucking roof, just down the fucking hall…

Almost in a trance you pull your covers over and swing your feet down on to the floor. You tiptoe to your bedroom door and open it carefully, trying to minimize the sound of the handle turning. So you step into the hallway and ever-so-slowly close the door behind you, terrified of rousing anyone in the house.

You stand still for a moment, listening for any movement, then start tiptoeing down the hall to the room where your uncle is sleeping.

A floorboard creaks and you freeze, listening for any indication that you’ve woken someone. You still have the chance to pretend you’re heading for the bathroom, but this is the point of no return.

“What’s the worst that could happen?” you ask yourself, tentatively resuming your journey.

You could get caught in the hallway…

Or you could get caught in his room…

You might wake him up…

He might grab you and fuck you, right then and there…

Your heart flutters at the thought. You’d let him, if he tried. You’d let Uncle Curtis have his way with you in a heartbeat, you’re so fucking horny right now.

“Lexi, what are you doing?” you ask yourself in a hushed whisper as your hand reaches for the door handle of the guest bedroom.

“Just taking a peek,” you reply to yourself sub-audibly as you gently turn it. “Now shut up!”

With your breath held and your ears straining for any sound coming from within the room, you slowly, very slowly, open the guest room door. Then, when it’s wide enough, you poke your head through the gap. You can clearly see your uncle asleep on the bed, illuminated by a ray of moonlight shining through a gap in the curtains. He’s on his back, covered only by a sheet.

The contrasting light and shadow makes him look like a sculpture. A sexy sculpture with a nicely trimmed beard a ripped hard solid chest with a decent amount of hair on it trailing all the way down to his abs and to his belly button creating a sexy happy trail you want to explore. he’s breathing gently with his solid rock hard arms exposed, His legs are slightly askew, his hips angled slightly towards your vantage point — and is that just a trick of the way the sheet is draping, or is it… is it…

Oh Jesus, that’s his cock.

That’s the outline of his cock that you can see through the sheet. It’s at least semi-hard. It’s big, maybe bigger than you’ve dreamed.

You can’t take your eyes off him.

He looks so peaceful sleeping there, but so potently manly, so full of sexual promise.

You ease yourself through the partly-open doorway and step fully into the room for a better view. He’s naked under that sheet — he must be.

You stare at the bulge his prick makes, long and thick, and you wonder what it might look like in the flesh. One hand slips into your panties and you start rubbing your groove while staring at Uncle Curtis’s cock barely three feet away from you, hidden only by that thin sheet — that thin sheet that barely covers him, and which, with just a few little tugs, could fall away and reveal him completely to you.

Your fingering increases both speed and pressure, and your pussy is as wet as it has ever been.

The wrongness of what you are doing, the risk of getting caught, and the proximity of Uncle Curtis’s naked body all combine to make you insanely horny. You could bring yourself to orgasm right here, right now, right in front of him as he sleeps unknowing.

Or, you could just sneak over and give that sheet the slightest of tugs, and you could get a look at his naked prick.

Throwing caution to the wind you tiptoe around to the other side of the bed and kneel down in a position level with his hip. Pulling the sheet to this side of the bed will require the least movement to reveal your prize. If you rouse him, maybe you’ll be able to duck down and hide by the side of the bed until he falls asleep again.

You reach out with a trembling hand and pinch the sheet between thumb and forefinger. Then you pull it toward you as slowly as you can. Your eyes are glued to the outline of his cock as the sheet slides gently over it.

Your uncle stirs and you freeze, not daring to breathe.

Then he shifts position, turning his hips toward you, causing the sheet to slip and do most of the remaining work for you.

You hold your breath for as long as you can, then gently exhale when you become sure he is still sleeping. Then you give the sheet one final, gentle tug.

Enjoying my family fun story so far? Come back Sunday to read the rest of my family fun!






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