Uncle's Desire

The summer sun was spreading its rays across the backyard of David Brown's house at 1350 River View Road and across the oiled covered, bare back of Jen Brown. The warm rays caressed every inch of her body. This was the only outside distraction affecting the forty-five year wife who had shut out the rest of the world be the means of a pair of sunglasses and headphones. She listlessly drifted to sleep as the strains of "As My Guitar Gently Weeps" streamed from her iPod. A smile grew on her face. She was dreaming about Jack Steiner, their twenty-one year old neighbor. It was the fourth dream she had of him in the past two weeks ever since she inadvertently saw him naked. It started innocently enough when, peering out her bedroom window, she saw Jack stripping out of his tight, blue Hanes briefs to go sunbathing in the buff. After that day all she could do was dream about his well toned, bronze body and his cock and how she really, really wanted to see it again. She could only dream what it would be like to feel its' length in her mouth, to feel his balls slap against her clit as he thrusts it deep inside her from behind, to be covered in his hot semen, dripping on to her beautiful tits.

"Wha-, what's going on?" Jen listlessly questioned as she was jerked back into reality by the loud humming of a lawn mower. Peering up threw her sunglasses she saw her husband slowly pushing the lawn mower no more than two feet from her head. "Honey could you do that somewhere else? You're killing the mood." Although she knew the mood was gone and not coming back for quiet some time. David knew from experience that it was better to turn the lawn mower off and finish the lawn later in the day. He would probably lose the fight any way.

Easing down on to a patio chair he poured himself a nice, cool glass of lemonade. Gazing out into the backyard he took some time to stare at his wife. The perfectly, round globes of her ass were separated by the floss of her white bikini. Her tight, slender 5'5" frame was the testament of a work out regiment three times a week at the gym. David always admired how she was able to keep her body in such good shape especially after giving birth to three kids. Then there were her tits. Her store brought tits sat perfectly on top of her body. C-cups that were perfectly round and firm. As great as his wife looked David had to admit that he, at forty-eight, had let himself go and the hill he was plunging down was a steep one. His spare tire had grown over the past two years, adding ten pounds to his weight, and salt and pepper hair definitely showed his age and plus pushing fifty didn't really make him all too happy either. Yet, on some rather small level he felt that his body wasn't nearly as bad as some of his golf buddies or his coworkers. His body at the least deserved a grade of a B minus.

Looks aside, David still had to contend with the emotional side of his marriage. A few years back he noticed that the spark went missing and the sexual energy between them was practically nonexistent. Except for those rare occasions where she felt horny enough to put out for him—he could count those times on one hand—his sex life was usually a solo act. Sneaking down to the computer in the middle of the night to rub one out was quickly becoming a nightly ritual for David. A half hour later he would climb the stairs again to share a bed with his wife, who doesn't even notice his absence. Yet, he loved her as a wife and the mother of his children, and he was sure she loved him. He chalked up the lack of desire and energy to giving birth to three children and the subsequent raising of them. He couldn't possibly find any fault with her, but then again he was a red blooded, heterosexual male with wants and desires. Porn filled that void. But he did miss the sensual touch of a woman.

"Hey, Mom, Aunt Judy's on the phone." David's only daughter, Dana Brown, yelled out the kitchen window, breaking David's contemplative state. Snapping back to reality he looked up and stared at his eighteen year old daughter. "Dad either wake mom up or talk to Aunt Judy." Dana demanded. Taking the phone from her hand he was more than happy to her from his little sister.

"Hi ya sis, how are you"

"I'm fine thank you and you."

"I've seen better days. What can I do you for" David tried to disguise the desperation in his voice.

"So the reason I'm calling is to ask if Kelly could stay with you and Jen for the summer. She has an excellent opportunity to intern with a modeling firm in Los Angles and I would feel a lot better if she stayed with you and Jen instead of renting an apartment in the city. She'll be arriving Saturday, that is if it's alright with you though."

A smile grew on David's face. He hadn't seen his niece in several years and was looking forward in reconnecting with her. "We would be delighted to have her stay with us." This news chased away the storm clouds of desperation. Having another female around the house would be fun. Looking at his sunbathing wife he felt that it was best to tell her the good news later. "Well better get the guest room ready." David thought as he finished the pitcher of lemonade that his wife made. At least she was good at that David muttered as the last drops of lemonade hit his lips.

To David the week leading up to Saturday seemed to drag on forever. He was on pins and needles up until the time to pick her up from the airport. As usual he found himself alone on Saturday, Dana was out with her friends, Jon, his youngest son, was working, and Jen was shopping. Yet, he didn't seem to mind on this particular Saturday.

The airport terminal was packed with cell phone clinging, business-attire-wearing, suitcase toting strangers all jostling one another to get out of the building. Each one had an agenda. Then there was David who was standing in the middle of it all waiting for his niece. He was expecting a young girl with glasses, pigtails, and braces, but that's not what he got. Walking towards him through the thick crowd of fools and nobodies was a tall, red head in a pair of tight jeans and tight red t-shirt that just barely stretched over her d-cup breasts. David's jaw dropped, this was not his little nice anymore. This was a very beautiful, very sexy young lady with amazing tits.

"Get a hold of yourself; she's your niece, your little sister's kid" He rationalized.

"Uncle David!" Kelly yelled as she ran towards him wrapping her arms around his neck, her generously large tits pressing into his chest. She planted a wet kiss on his cheek. All he could do was receive it. Pulling her back he swept away the hair in front of her face. He stared into her emerald green eyes that sparkled under the terminal lights. Her full, red lips were a beautiful contrast to her fair complexion. Admiring the beautiful young woman in front of him made him wish they weren't related.

"Wow, you're no longer my little Kelly bean anymore, are you?" David managed to say amidst his amazement.

"Oh Uncle David you still call me that?" Kelly giggled as she blushed, her cheeks matching the hue of her hair that framed her face and cascaded around her shoulders.

"Um, I guess I can no longer do that." David lowered his head in embarrassment. Sensing his shame Kelly quickly tried mending the situation.

"Oh Uncle David you can call me anything you like. I'm whatever you want me to be" Kelly giggled planting another kiss on David's cheek. Wanting to hold her in his arms forever David's brain knew it was wrong and had to convince the rest of his body of the fact. Falling back David regained his composure.

"Well we better get going I'm sure Aunt Jen, Dana, and Jon will all be excited to see you again."

Loading her luggage into his Toyota Camry David found his eyes wandering down her back to her tight ass, watching it wiggle, dancing in front of him, almost as if she was tempting him, when he quickly snapped back to reality. He had to remind himself once again that she was his little sister's kid. Although the car ride home was just as tough.

Looking over at the passenger seat all his eyes wanted to do was wander down Kelly's sexy frame. The way her tits strained against the cotton fabric of her t-shirt. Trying to occupy his mind with anything else other than his twenty year old niece's tight, sexy body David made an attempt to feign small talk. "So... Kelly how was your flight?" David tried to keep his eyes fixed on the road but his mind played a vicious tug of war between what was right and his sexual needs.

"It was nice. A little rough at first but after the first half hour the weather cleared and it was smooth flying the rest of the way. Plus I met this great girl who's interning at the same modeling firm." She brimmed, excited at her uncle's interest.

"Your mom didn't mention the name of the modeling firm. Is it anyone big?"

"No, just some small company who does small contract work. I hope they are a stepping stone to something better." Her optimism rang in her voice; a smile grew on David's face. "Uncle David, do you mind if I turn on the air?"

"No, go right ahead." The air condition blew at full blast, making it painfully apparent to David the fact that his large breasted niece wasn't wearing a bra. He watched as two small bumps grew from her large tits. Her pert buds strained against her t-shirt.

"Uncle David... Uncle David" Kelly's voice floated around his head until, "Watch out Uncle David, red light!" Kelly's words slammed into David's head just before his Toyota Camry slammed into the pick-up stopped in front of them. His arm was resting across her tits. He must have thrown it over her absent mindedly, looking down he pulled it away quickly. "Are you all right? You looked distracted there for a moment." Kelly asked concerned for her uncle.

"Yeah... must be the air. Mind if I turn it off?" David grumbled half-mindedly.

"No I don't mind"

After that close call due to his sexual desire David made a point to keep his eyes off of his niece and on the road. This promise made the rest of the car ride uneventful, but to David this vow wasn't only for the car ride home but for Kelly's whole stay.

Arriving home he was relieved to see Jen had returned from her shopping trip. He wouldn't have to be alone with his niece and it was for the better, especially the way he was feeling at the moment. He would have to sneak to the bathroom and rub one out. Walking into the house he heard Jen working in the Kitchen. Kelly sneaked into the kitchen hoping to surprise her aunt but just as she got to the center island Jen dropped what she was doing and turned around.

"Kelly, sweet heart!" Jen yelled throwing her arms out ready to hug her. Her eyes grew wide; David hadn't seen that look in her eyes for years. Dropping Kelly's luggage by the basement door he decided to let his wife and niece catch up while he would ease the "tension" somewhere else.

"Kelly bean" Kelly giggled, she stilled liked it when he called her that. "I'm gonna leave your luggage right by the basement door. The guest room is all ready for you, so I'll let you and Aunt Jen to catch up on old times while I'll excuse myself." David gracefully eased his way out of the room and into the upstairs bathroom, but not before stopping by his secret stash for a little reading material.

With the bathroom door securely locked behind him, David quickly ripped the black plastic wrapping from his "reading material". His eyes were greeted to a pretty young brunette model posing in her bra and panties, sucking on her index finger on the front cover of Barely Legal magazine. David wondered what her dirty mind was thinking while hiding behind a coy smile. Turning to the pictorial labeled 'Young Anal Stuffing' just a few pages in; he saw the same young model sprawled out on a bed. Only this time her bra was off and hanging on the headboard behind her, squeezing her perky tits together. On the next page her hand was down at her panties holding her crotch to the side showing a hint of her young pussy. "Oh you're such a tease." David groaned as he lubed his dick with plenty of lotion. Steadily stroking his cock David turned the page. The tight little slut was now on all fours spreading her pussy lips and casting a come hither glance over her shoulder. This page also featured a male model about fifteen years older then the girl, his hard cock in hand. The sloshing sound of the lotion rubbing over his cock filled the small bathroom. "UGHH, you want him to shove that cock up your ass, don't you?" David picked up the pace of his stroking, as the images before him reveled the young model's ass being stuffed. The large cock crammed deep inside her tight hole, his balls slapping against her hot pussy. These graphic images depicted the young lady being fucked doggy style on the bed and then bent over the night table. Closing his eyes David tried to imagine once again the feeling of a tight ass hole around his stiff cock, wishing that he was the guy filling that pretty little asshole. Frantically stroking the length of his shaft his balls began to surge with that familiar feeling. His hips rose and fell on the toilet seat. He clutched the magazine as his orgasm boiled deep inside his swollen balls. Closing his eyes tight, his breathing became labored and his body tensed as his cock spurted out ropes of cum. Flying into the air, cum fell and landed on his chest with another large milky glob landing on the glossy pages of his magazine. Spent, David's head fell against the wall behind him. With his "tension" eased he was ready to face his niece without the fear of sexual feelings, at least that's what he hoped.

David returned to the kitchen to find his wife and niece reminiscing over a bottle of Merlot. He poured himself a cup of strong, black coffee, leaned back against the counter, and watched his niece and wife converse. He watched, with great intent, his niece slowly sip the wine from her glass. David noticed that every now and then Kelly would run the tip of her tongue over her beautiful, red lips. He tried to concentrate on the steaming hot coffee in his hands, trying to suppress his carnal urges. These were urges of a desperate man that he believed to be wrong. Or were they? Could he have what he desired? He would have to keep these thoughts to himself and sort it all out later on.

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Fridays were laundry day in the Brown household. It was David's turn to do this weekly duty. Collecting the hampers from all three bathrooms he lumbered down to the laundry room. Looking at the three baskets full of his family's laundry David sighed and began his task. Lights and darks, socks and underwear, kids' clothes, parents' clothes, it was always the same. Although that day while separating the darks and the lights, David came upon a pair of blue Hanes briefs he knew belonged neither to him nor his son. He brought them to his nose and sniffed. They were laced in cologne neither he nor his son wore. Just were did they come from, David wondered. Whose were they and why were they in their laundry? Setting them aside David decided to uncover this mystery some other time. He continued to sort. He finally came to Kelly's laundry. His hands trembled as his fingers ran over the delicate, lacy fabric of her undergarments. Holding up a pair of white cotton panties he brought it up to his nose and inhaled. The intoxicating aroma of Kelly's pussy secretions filled David's nostrils. The heavy musk was accompanied by a moistened crotch. "Was it fresh?" David thought as he ran his thumb and index over the spot. "And what made her so excited?" Images of Kelly working two fingers deep into her wet snatch invaded his mind. Sitting on her bed in only a bra and panty set, rubbing her clit slowly while burying two fingers in her slit, moaning softly. Then she would massage her heaving, heavy tits and finally run two nasty and sticky fingers across her delicate tongue, tasting her own creamy juices. Rubbing his crotch David could feel his cock getting harder with each sniff of his niece's dirty panties clutched in his trembling hand.

"David, we're home!" Jen yelled. Jerking his head up, David quickly glanced at his watch.

"Oh shit!" He thought "It's six o' clock and Jen's home with Kelly. I must have lost track of time." Quickly shoving the panties in his pocket, he went upstairs to greet them.

Upstairs Jen was busy putting away groceries, but that didn't interest David in the least. Instead it was Kelly bent over the center island reading a magazine. Her shapely legs ran up to a pair of cut-off shorts. The frayed fringes followed the curves of her ass cheeks and formed a curtain that hide a pair of yellow panties. David gave his cock one last rub and gave a low groan, then entered the kitchen. "David dinner will be ready in a half hour could you please set the table?" Jen's request felt more like a demand to David but he acquiesced.

"Kelly, why don't you tell your uncle the good news?" David didn't take much notice to what his wife was going on about. Collecting the plates and silverware he tried to keep his mind on the task at hand and not on his niece. At least until he heard what his niece had to say.

"Today at the modeling firm they gave me a chance to take some glamour shots. My boss said I have what it takes to be a model. They even gave me a DVD of my photos; you know to keep in my portfolio." Kelly said almost in one breath, hardly containing her excitement. "If you want you can look at them after dinner." Kelly's offer was very much enticing and David's interest was defiantly piqued but his fears got the best of him. What if he got a hard-on in front of his niece and wife?

"Oh I don't know Kelly bean, I'm your uncle and I wouldn't feel comfortable looking at pictures of my half naked niece."

Coming up behind David, Kelly wrapped he arms around him and gave him a squeeze. "Oh Uncle David don't be so stiff." (If only she knew the half of it David thought.) "We're both adults besides the most you see is the side of my tit and all of my bareback. There'll be nothing of me totally nude. I know you'll enjoy them." Kelly giggled, swinging around to plant a kiss on his cheek. All David could do was smile.

All through out dinner David tried to eat the food piled on his plate, but ended up playing with most of it. The dinner conversation revolved around Kelly's possible model career but David's mind wandered all the while his internal urges played havoc on his mind. What would he do when presented with semi-nude photos of his niece, his secret desire? Would he be able to contain himself? He would find out soon. Jumping out of her seat Kelly grabbed David's arm and dragged him to the living room. Practically pushing him down into the computer chair Kelly started up the disc. David took a deep breath and readied himself. The first few images showed Kelly standing by a billiard table dressed in a plaid mini skirt and a button down dress shirt, along with white stockings and garters. David smiled to himself and thought that maybe it wasn't going to be as bad as he thought. His mind at eased David began to relax until the next image showed her with her shirt undone. Her cleavage was spilling out of her lacy white bra while she sensually licked a pool cue. The images gradually became racier. They featured Kelly seductively sitting on the edge of the billiard table straddling the pool cue. The next image showed her bent over the table allowing a clear shot of her perfectly round ass cheeks split by a thin piece of fabric. David felt his cock stirring beneath his pants. He needed a diversion. Looking at the clock he decided that it was time to go to bed. "Well, it's getting late I think I'm gonna go to bed."

"Oh Uncle David," Kelly pouted with big green puppy dog eyes. "If you must, but before you go, tell me what you thought of my photos."