2017 erotic stories :Uncle Tim at my wedding – Part 2
Fiction, Incest, Older Male / Female, Written by women, Young
I am glad so many liked part 1. I hope you enjoy this one as well. Thanks for the encouragement. Feel free to send me messages about my story and even ideas. Remember I am not a professional writer. So telling me my grammar is a little bad is something I have heard all my life. I really try my best to write well but that is just no in my DNA.
“Your hair is looking great.” I hear someone say. I turn my head to see my mom. She just broke into my thoughts. I try to give a good smile at her and try not to let her see my disappointment.
“Thanks Mom.” I tell her.
“I can’t believe your getting married today. I am so excited it’s finally here.” She says. I laugh at her excitement. It’s funny how excited she is. “I can’t wait to see you in your dress with all your hair and makeup done.” She says and claps her hands a little.
“Mom, get a grip. You would think you’re marrying Luke.” I tell her. She laughs.
“I wish.” She says then heads over to one of the bridesmaids. I take a deep breath. I guess it was a good thing she interrupted me. It probably isn’t good to let your mind reminisce about another guy right before you get married. But then again, I did have sex with the guy all night last night.
Uncle Tim mentioned this morning how I first told him no when he tried to suck on my tiny tits when I was younger. I had forgotten about those times that he made me nervous. It was uncomfortable at first when he started feeling my boobs. Mom would not let me start wearing a bra yet, even though I knew I needed to start because my boobs started showing through my shirts. But she said I looked fine and maybe next year I could start wearing one. Then one day I stopped asking. Thanks to Uncle Tim I started to Like by boobs rubbing against my shirt.
I would cuddle up next to Uncle Tim when he sat on the couch to watch tv during the times he stayed over at our house. He would put a blanket on me so I wouldn’t be cold. His hand always founds its way under my shirt and he would caress my belly. Then one day his thumb rubbed up over my tiny but growing boob. I felt my heart skip a beat. I was not sure if he knew he touched me there.
Then he did it a couple more times slower. My heart was beating faster. Uncle Tim leaned down to my ear and whispered. “Your boobs are growing.” He said it in such a way that it sounded like he was so proud of me. I giggled a little and he kissed my head. He started squeezing them softly and slowly it became relaxing. “Do you like me touching you there?” He asked in his gentle voice. I nodded my head yes and then looked up at him and smiled. I know I was blushing a little. He kissed my nose. “I love how the feel, Peanut.” He said, “I am glad you are letting me feel them. I saw him rub his man part and adjust his thing.
“It feels good.” I say in a soft voice and adjust myself so he can feel both of my boobies. I could not even concentrate on the show. All my mind could think about is how he was touching me and how good it felt.
One night mom ran to the grocery store while we were watching tv. Uncle Tim squeezed my tiny boob and asked. “Let me see how beautiful your tits are.” My eyes widened. He called them tits. I looked up at him shocked. Uncle Tim smiled at me. “Come on Jinger, I know they are amazing but I want to see how big they have gotten.” He said and made it sound like it wasn’t that big of a deal for him to look at my naked body. My heart started speeding up again and I started to pull down the blanket. “Climb up on my lap and face me.”
He directed me. So I climbed up and straddled his lap. I crossed my arms a little out of embarrassment. He chuckled at me and moved my arms out of the way. Then he lifted my shirt slowly and when my shirt went up above my boobs I grabbed my shirt back down and hid my face in his shirt. He wrapped his arms around me and laughed. “They were so nice looking. Can I see them more? You only gave me a glimpse.” He said with a chuckle. “I really want to see them again.” He says as he helps me sit up straight again.
He smiles at me and kisses my nose. “You are so pretty.” He says as he raises my shirt again. I turn my head away so I am not looking at him. “Wow, Jinger.” Then I feel both his hands on them. I giggle. He starts squeezing them. “They are looking so good, Peanut. Have you looked at them?” He asked me. I shook my head no even though I have looked at them in the mirror. “Peanut, Look at them in my hands.” He says and he started to rub his hands over them. I look down slowly. Then up at his face. He smiles at me.
“They are perfect on you.” I smile back at him and look down and I see his fingers start to pinch softly. “You nipples are loving me touch them. See how they are getting hard?” He asks me. I am amazed how the look from him touching them. He pinches a little more and it sends an amazing sensation through my body. I close my eyes and I lick my lips. “Oh, Peanut.” His voice sounds a little weird but my whole body is feeling weird. Then I feel something on my nipple. I look quickly and Uncle Tims tongue is licking my nipple.
I put my hand and is shoulders to push him away. “NO” I say without thinking and my breathing is so fast. He looks up into my eyes and puts his one hand around my waist. “Peanut, Your fine. Let me taste your tiny nipples.” He says and starts licking them again. I close my eyes so I can’t see him doing that to me. After a couple of minutes my hands start relaxing.
I feel him sucking on my tiny tits. I moan and feel him squeezing one while he sucks on the other. My one hand goes to the back of his head. I am holding him against my tits and loving it. He stops and lifts his head to mine and pulls my shirt down. I finally open my eyes. He smiles at me and kisses me on my lips very softly. “Your body is so beautiful.” He say and kisses me again and this time I kiss him back. I am still catching my breath and he smiles and pulls me close against him. “That is only something I am allowed to do to you.” He says softly to me. “I am your Uncle and those tiny tits are only for me and you to touch.” He tells me. “Do you understand? And it is only our secrete.”
“I understand” I tell him while I am still against his body with my head on his shoulder. “You will do that again?” I ask. Hoping he will. I lean back and look at him and see him smiling at me.
“If you let me.” He says with a grin. I nodded my head yes. “I am so glad you enjoyed it as much as I did.” My body is finally starting to feel back to normal. “Ok, Peanut. I need to go to the bathroom but I will be right back.” I stood up on my wobbly legs. then laid down on the couch. I closed my eyes and took a couple of deep breathes and then put my hands over my boobs and held them. “He will do that again.” I say softly to myself and started laughing. I could not wait for that again.
That is a memory I can’t believe I forgot about. Uncle Tim is who made my body come alive before I was 13. I can’t help but smile. Then mom interrupts me. I know there are so many more times he did things to me that made me feel so good. I never dreamed that I could possibly feel like that. I hope Luke can start fulfilling my needs. He loves me and his cock is amazing but he needs to start roughing me up a little during sex.
Uncle Tim pops his head in the room as they finish up my make up. “Hey peanut.” He says and everyone turns at his male voice. I leap out of my chair and give him a huge hug. I am still wearing my silky robe because I didn’t want to ruin my dress while getting ready. “You are beautiful.” He says and kisses my cheek. My body reacts instantly to his affection. I feel his thumb caressing my back as he holds me in his arms.
“I was just thinking about you.” I tell him in a quiet voice.
“I hope it made you wet.” He whispers in my ear.
“You always do.” I smile. He takes my hand.
“Come here for a second. Lets go over in this other room for a minute.” He says and pulls me in that direction before I can say no. Once we are alone, I see the smile on his face. He opens my robe without taking is eyes off my face. I feel his hand glide over my skin to my panties. “You need to take these off.” He says and then bends down to slide them off my legs. then he puts them to his face and smells them. “You are wet.” He says and chuckles. He then reaching back to my pussy and slides his finger through my slit and into my pussy.
I instantly spread my legs more. He fingers my already wet pussy. “Do you need me to relieve some of that tension?” He asks gently. My breathing is heavy. I want to say no but my body is begging. He pulls his fingers up and puts them in his mouth. He then puts my panties in his pocket. I look at him shocked and speak less. My heart is racing.
“Please.” I beg him in a quiet voice. He smiles at me and leads me over to a chair for me to set in. He gets on his knees and starts eating my pussy. I close my eyes and enjoy the feeling of his tongue and is fingers poking in and out of me. He starts sucking very hard and plows his 3 fingers deep into me. “Oh fuck” I moan as softly as possible. I cum all over his hand. He starts licking me clean and sucking every last drop out of me.
“Is that what you needed?” He asks smiling up at me. I see my juices on his face and laugh. He takes his fingers to my mouth. “Here is a little for you.” He says as I suck on his fingers. He has taught me like tasting my own juices.
“Thank you.” I tell him as I recover from my orgasm.
“You know I will always take care of your needs.” He said and winked at me. He helps me stand and covers me back up. “I am keeping your panties.” He said and takes my hand and leads me to the door. Holy cow, the things he does to my body are amazing.
We go back in the room with everyone. They look at me and see me flushed. “Are you ok Steph?” My mom asks then looks at Tim. “Did you make her cry?” She asks her brother.
“No.” He says and pulls me into his embrace. “She needed her Uncle Tim and thats all you need to know.” He said teasingly to his sister. I chuckled. There has been so many times my mom has almost caught us and she still has no clue that her brother fucked her little girl. I remember when he gave me my first orgasm.
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you should continue this wonderful story.