She remembered him. Not too well but she did, seeing as she was a very young girl at the time of his graduation. Instead of going on to work for some company her uncle, Aaron Chesapeake Campbell, had decided to travel around the world. And that was what he did.
Let me first start off a little about him. As a kid growing up and into his college years, Aaron was relatively tall but somewhat fat with his love handles, somewhat of a belly, and a guy who had a soft “floppy” type of chest, otherwise known to some as man-boobs. No, his chest never had that “manly” like definition like a lot of guys chests have. In truth, like a lot of his body, he had those “boobs” which he detested as a youngster.
They all knew it too, not that they said anything to him mind you, but all that changed as he grew older and especially once he was out of college. He stopped drinking and began walking almost every where he went to. He slimmed down, considerably. He lost nearly 40 pounds, most of it from years of drinking while in college of course, but he lost it. And he lost some of his “man-boobs” too along with some of those love handles of his.
He was a charming young man, who was one who was rather quiet and subdued. Most people who’d know him, really liked his demeanor and that would of course include family members, including his young niece of 19 years old, Amanda. She found him to be as charming as ever.
And he was charming along with sweet and pleasant and anything else you want to plug in with those two words. Now, after six long years on the road, the youngest of this family, Aaron, was finally coming home, and in those six years he’d done it all, almost.
He had lived on the road, bunked at “people’s” houses, and seeing that he’d done this he just happened to have opportunities with slightly older women which enabled him to experience more sex then he could ever imagine.
Now Amanda, his young niece who he hadn’t seen since she was in elementary school was all grown up. She was a typical young woman with feminine features galore. She knew she had larger looking breasts. She knew that all too well, in fact, but what she never realized was that she had a lot more going for her then meets the eye.
Amanda was a little like her uncle. She was slightly soft but most definitely curvy. She had her boobs but she also had a nice trim waistline that was enhanced by a set of hips which were then augmented only by a yielding shapely looking ass.
When he arrived home, for whatever reason, he stayed at his older sister’s house. They had the “reunion” of sorts at her house, the same exact house where Amanda happened to live. That first night was a crazy fun evening as everyone hugged, talked, and enjoyed his stories of all his adventures, minus of course the exotic accounts of nights he spent at older single women’s houses. He would of course try and leave any account of that portion out of his stories.
They stayed up later then unusual, talking about this, that, or the other thing. They loved and adored his stories. He liked telling them and it was soon decided, later into the night, they’d get together, and he’d tell them more about where he’d been and what he’d done.
To them he was an enigma. He was fascinating. He was such a good looking guy now that he’d lost all this weight. There was soooo much to him or at least his niece Amanda thought there was.
She wished they could talk all night but they couldn’t. She had school. Bed was calling.
That next late afternoon had come. She arrived home. He was there and she asserted herself and went to see him. He was in shorts but he wasn’t wearing a shirt. It didn’t bother her seeing as she always thought she was kind of fat as well, which wasn’t true. No, she never thought she was really fat, more like she considered herself pudgy.
“Oh hi Amanda,” he said. “What’s going on? Just getting home from school are you?”
“Yeah,” she said. “I just came to see if you were busy. I don’t know.”
“Come on in,” he told her as he slipped on a shirt to “hide” his upper body, soft chest and love handles and whatnot. “What’s up?”
He looked her over. She saw that he did. He smiled. She smiled back, kind of. She stared at his chest as he watched her look at it. He smiled and once she saw him smile, she smiled some more.
“Sit down if you want,” he went on to say. “Here or there, it doesn’t matter.”
She took a moment to decide where to sit, deciding to sit on his bed instead of the chair by the desk. He sat down beside her but it somehow made her feel “funny.” She liked the feelings she thought she was having although nothing had occurred at this point. They talked, openly, as she tried asking questions, and he answered her freely.
“It’s kind of amazing how much weight you’ve lost,” she said as she eyed his body over. “Did you do anything special?”
He smiled and thanked her, telling her not really, although he knew he was lying to her somewhat. In truth, he’d tried to lose weight, and he did a lot of physical things, like working outdoors for his keep. And also he’d had a lot of sex with single, slightly older women as well.
“Why do you ask?” he said.
Her eyes looked him over as she said “Ohhhhhh, I don’t know.”
However, he watched her and as he did, he studied her face and eyes.
“Sure you do,” he said in that sweet, quieted tone of voice of his. “May I ask you something?” he said.
She asked what he was curious about.
Hmmm, how should I ask this? "Are you umm curious as to whether or not I think you are” and he put up his fingers to indicate the words “kind of fat? Well you know that you aren’t Amanda.”
She thought she was pudgy, but fat, fat? No she never thought of herself that way. In truth she was, in his opinion, a quite sexy looking young woman. With her boobs and curves which cut through her body all over, she had an ass and hips which he’d soon find out he loved. To him, her body didn’t “quit.” She was definitely an attractive woman.
“Really, you mean that?” she said.
He smiled right into her eyes. “I mean it,” he said as he nodded. “I could show you, but I don’t know that might be considered a little inappropriate.”
“Like how?” she asked.
“Well like you getting a little undressed, me pointing out features throughout your figure, and you, well you know, just keeping it all in mind.”
Later on, she decided to take a shower. Seeing as everyone was still at work for another hour or so, she had time to herself. Once she was done, instead of getting out, she laid back down in the tub. She filled it up and relaxed, pulling out a dildo for the “ride.”
She soon began toying with her pussy and as she did, she pictured him. She smiled, at first, as she imagined him and her together, but also playing with one another’s body. Now, that felt great as the dildo did its thing.
All of a sudden, although she had turned off the lights so she could play with herself in peace, she heard someone, most likely him, walk in. She stopped everything she was doing, which was playing with her pussy and caressing her tits too.
He came in to shave, something he hadn’t done in ages. See Peake, as he was known to close friends and family, had a closely shaven beard but also wore his hair a bit longer as well. Once he was done shaving, he found he looked one hundred percent better.
She stole a look and watched him as he shaved, remaining as quiet as she could laying in the tub of water. His shirt was off and although he wasn’t the prince of the kingdom in looks, he still had that charming looking face, or so she thought he did.
I hope he’s not planning on showering, she told herself. I’m naked, he’s without a shirt on, and if he does plan on showering I’ve got to find a way out without him seeing me.
He rinsed off his face and stole a long look at himself, running his hands over the new face with no beard. Amanda liked the look. She knew that much. Okay, he looked different, and okay, he wasn’t the hottest looking man in the world, but he had other features and other intangibles she liked.
How should I do this, she asked herself. Should I just stand up and ask him for my towel?
He slid his clothes completely off, and once he did he reached over and pushed the shower curtain open. He stopped moving, seeing Amanda laid there, completely naked before him, and he began staring at her lovely soaking wet figure. He didn’t know what to do but she did. Amanda, as embarrassed about her situation as he was, pushed it closed.
“I’m sorry,” he said, repeating himself twice. “I didn’t know. I didn’t know you were in here. I’m sorry.”
She didn’t say a word, at first, but wished one thing. That was that he had a chance to see her naked. Yes, she would have like that, for some unknown reason, and even though he did, he did not really get a clear picture of her body.
“I didn’t see anything. Honestly, I didn’t,” he added.
She did. She saw all of his body, all of it in fact. From his soft upper body all the way down to his fat dangling cock, she saw it all. Seeing as she did she liked what she saw.
“It’s okay,” she finally said as she thought about his body and exactly what she saw. “Uhhhhhh, can you hand me my towel?”
He did, she wrapped up, and she left as he got in and happened to see something unusual. He saw her dildo laying on the bathtub floor. He picked it up and fingered it for a moment, running it through them and enjoying the feel of her dildo in his hands.
He made a point of taking it to her, knocking on her open door, and asking if he could come in.
“This is yours, I think,” he told her as he handed the dildo to her.
He looked right at her as he smiled. She turned bright red as she took it from him.
“I assume this is enjoyable?” he asked.
She had to respond to his question, or she assumed she did, and still blushing she said quietly “Yes, it can be.”
“Hmmm, I’ve always wondered about them,” he said as she smiled and nodded his head. He looked at her and first stared at her breasts as she watched his eyes. Then he looked lower as his eyes seemed to follow a trail straight for her thighs. “I wonder,” he added.
“Huh, what’s that?” she said.
“Ohhhhhh nothing,” he replied.
“No honestly, what were you wondering about?” she asked.
Shaking his head but still smirking, he added “Well, I don’t know. It’s just that I’ve often wondered what it feels like, you know, for a woman to use one of those when they uhhh play around?”
How was she going to answer his question? Exhilarating, was that an answer she asked herself. Uh uhhh, it was more then that, but she told herself it was good enough.
“I guess it is kind of exciting or exhilarating,” she replied.
“Hmmm, really?” he came back swiftly. “Like you get all aroused, want to like orgasm?”
Now he had her baffled as to a correct answer. What should she say, she thought. She didn’t know for sure. “I guess so,” she told him. She was all red in the face once she told him. She felt warm as if embarrassed about her predicament.
All of a sudden he said “Some day I’ll have to watch that.”
The remark shut her up. She started wondering. Should I let him see me do it? Nooooo, no way she thought. I can’t do that. All of a sudden she found she was shaking her head as the two stood near one another.
“What’s that?” he said. “Well you were shaking your head.”
She answered him.
“I was?” she said.
“Yep, you were,” he went on to tell her.
“Ohhhhhhh no reason,” she said. “I better get uhhh going.”
“You know, you don’t have to,” he told her. “Come back anytime you want.”
She left but later on that evening, once everyone had gone to bed, she got out of bed seeing as she was not yet asleep, and listened to make sure no one, upstairs, was awake. They weren’t. She eased down the hallway, down the stairwell, and in her pajamas but with no bra on, for whatever reason she headed down the hallway to Peake’s bedroom.
The door was partially open but he was on his side as if he was asleep. She whispered but loud enough that he could hear her. “Uncle Peake,” she said. “Are you awake?” He didn’t answer so she walked into the bedroom, closed the door tight, and she and her trusty dildo, which she grabbed from beneath her bed walked over to his bed.
“Uncle Peake, are you awake still?”
“Huh what, who said that,” he mumbled.
He was still asleep as she watched him move about the bed a little. She knew one thing while watching him lay on his side. She was a little aroused at the earlier events when they were home all alone and maybe, just maybe, he could cure her of her “ills.”
She reached over and tapped him on the shoulder. “Uncle Peake,” she said quietly.
“Huh, what was that?” and he rolled over with sleep in his eyes. “Huh, did someone,” and he stopped talking once he saw his young and big breasted niece by the side of the bed. “Ohhh uh hi, Amanda,” he said. “What’s up?”
He looked her over and saw it. He saw the dildo which was partially covered up in her hand and he looked at it. He then looked at her as she said “I was just a little uhhh curious. You know, about this dildo. You know, what you said earlier that you also a little curious about it too.”
“I guess I did, why’s that?” he said.
“Umm, I don’t know. I guess, maybe umm I wanted to show you it,” she told him.
He was into that. Sure why not, he told himself. Let her pull down her pajama bottoms. Why not, he thought. Let’s see how all this goes. “Sure, I guess I don’t mind,” he told her as he smiled at her.
She eased her way onto his bed as she grinned. He watched and let her do her thing. She told him she’d have to pull down her pajama bottoms, if he didn’t mind which he didn’t, and she could show him how she did it all.
“Okay,” he said.
He wasn’t wearing anything but a t-shirt and underwear as she slowly pulled down her pajama bottoms. She had on what he thought were a nice pair of panties and smiled at them and then at her. She knew what he meant when he smiled and smiled back.
From there, she pulled aside her underwear, exposing her pussy’s lips, and rubbed the dildo along them. Finally, it slipped inside her pussy as her eyes instantly closed and her head quickly fell back as he dipped in deeper inside herself.
“Does that feel nice?” he asked.
With her head back and her eyes closed, she nodded while moving the dildo in and out of her pussy. Her breathing seemed to get deeper, and quicker as well. At least it seemed like it had. He watched her as she toyed with her pussy using the dildo.
“Oh gosh, wow,” she suddenly blurted out.
He smiled and said “Amanda, may I uhhh try that?”
With the dildo still inside her, she opened her eyes. At first, she didn’t quite understand. “What on yourself?” she said. But then she realized what he meant. “Ohhhhhh duh, you mean you want to do this on me. Really, you want to?”
He was all smiles and winked as he nodded and so she pulled it out. It was already sticky and wet and she handed the dildo to him. He went slowly and softly into her pussy. She immediately closed her eyes as it went inside her and her head easily fell back as she breathed deeper and deeper as he slid it in and pulled it out, repeating the same action each time he used it.
“Oh god, oh wow ohhhhhh man Peake,” she said. “You do, you are good at this. Oh wow that ohhhhhh that feels soooo good. Ohhh man, keep doing that.”
“Care if I lick this out?” he suddenly asked and her eyes opened wide.
“Huh, what did you just say?” she said.
He smiled as he looked right into her eyes. “I think you heard me,” he said, nicely. “I’m just saying that I think tasting your uhhh pussy would be a nice thing to do. Don’t you think so too?”
It shocked her. Not that she disagreed with him but her uncle, albeit a sweet and nice guy, wanting to do what he said he would, shocked her. She didn’t know what to say.
She fumbled her words as he sat smiling and waiting for an answer. She still couldn’t believe her ears. She shook her head as she thought about it.
“Or I could finger it instead,” he went on to say. “Would you like that instead?”
“I guess I don’t care,” she told him.
He looked deep into her eyes as he smiled. Out of nowhere she felt something on her ass. It was his hand. He had reached behind her and caught hold of it, squeezing its softness, and pulling her curvy supple figure into his body. She loved how his hand felt on it.
He put his index finger to her lips, slowly pushing it into her mouth so that she could lick it, and then before she knew it that finger was down inside her thighs and gently pushing into her pussy.
She groaned and whined, quietly as the finger eased up inside her and he watched as she reacted to the sexual advances of his movements. Her chest rose and her eyes closed and she felt his fingers doing their thing up inside her pussy. He could tell she loved the effects of it all. Her legs spread wider and wider apart as he continued to finger her and all of a sudden she cried out.
He pulled his fingers out.
She settled down and opened her eyes. “Why’d you do that? Why’d you stop?” she said.
“I didn’t want you getting too loud,” he told her.
“It’s okay. I’ll try and be quiet. Keep doing it, alright?” she came back.
“How about I lick you out,” he went on to say.
“Really, you mean it?” she said and he smiled again and nodded his head.
He went down, sliding his head up inside her thick silky thighs. She immediately felt his tongue inside her. And she cried out instantly as his tongue moved about her pussy. He could even feel her cum as it oozed out of her. He liked that. He knew he enjoyed that a lot he told himself and he kept on licking her out as she “bounced” around and moved about his bed while he licked her out.
Finally done doing her, he pulled up, and gazed into her pretty looking young eyes. “Was that fun?” he said. “Did you like that?”
She nodded her head and even smiled as she breathed a little harder then usual. “Oh god yeah, that was wild. It was crazy, Uncle Peake. I’d ohhhhhh I’d do that again in a minute with you. Ohhhhhhh wow,” she told him.
“Man, me too,” he said as he happily looked at her. “You even have a sexy ass and thighs too,” he added.
“You think so, really?” she said.
“I know you do. Mmmmmm, they would be fun to kiss and lick and play with. Some day someone’s going to be a lucky man.”
“Why not you then?” she asked. “I mean it. Friday, I’m off school. We can hang out and do stuff. You know this kind of stuff. What do you say?”
“I don’t think it’s a problem,” he told her. “Let’s see how it all goes.”
She kissed his lips, which was a surprise to him, but he found he liked it either way. Then she headed back upstairs to her bedroom along with her wet underwear, and smiling.
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