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Subject: i n c e s t story: "THE CARWASH" 64813
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THE CARWASH
My Uncle Bob got a used classic sports car, and he
had come over to show it to us. He decided that he
wanted to wash it and wax it, and I wanted to help
him with it. My parents left to go to a movie, and
that left Uncle Bob and me alone for the
afternoon.
I liked being around Uncle Bob. He was a fun guy,
and good-looking, too. I had always noticed that I
was his favorite niece.
I wore a small halter top and a pair of white
shorts to help him wash the car, and I figured
that I would have to change right away, since I
would probably get them wet, anyway. I didn't
realize what it would lead to, but I didn't wear
any panties, not wanting to get fresh panties wet.
As we washed the car, sure enough, I got some
water splashed on me, and I splashed some water
back on Uncle Bob.
Uncle Bob's care was really neat, and getting wet
on that hot afternoon really cooled me off. I
noticed that Uncle Bob was looking at me, and I
looked down.
The white shorts I was wearing were wet, and they
became semi-transparent when they got wet. The
dark patch of my pubic hair was fully visible. I
looked at Uncle Bob, and he was smiling. I took
the hose and directed the spray of water at his
crotch, and he ran toward me, laughing. He grabbed
me, the hose was caught between us. I pulled away
and turned off water. I could now see the outline
of his ass beneath his shorts, but there was
nothing else to see. He was wearing undies, and
they were darker than the light yellow of his
shorts.
We wiped the car down quickly, Uncle Bob
constantly staring at my halter, and at my wet
shorts.
"You getting your eyes full?" I asked.
"Not nearly as much as I want to," he said.
I continued wiping the care, and when we were
finished, we went in the house to dry off. I went
into the bathroom and peeled off my wet clothes,
my nipples hard.
"Uncle Bob," I called out into the hallway from
the open bathroom door.
He came walking down the hallway. "Yeah?"
"Come here and dry my back."
He stepped into the bathroom, his eyes wide.
"You said you wanted to get your eyes full," I
said.
"Maybe my hands, too," he said, taking the towel
from me, pressing it gently against my back.
He rubbed downward, moving the towel across my ass
cheeks. He touched my ass with one hand as he
patted the terry cloth lower and lower, moving
down my legs. His touch was warm and strong.
"God, that feels good," I said.
He moved back up again. "Turn around," he said.
I spun around, my tits in his face. "Dry this," I
said.
He looked at my hard nipples, and then down at my
pubic hair. His hands shook as he moved the towel
gently across my breasts.
"Damn," he said, leaning forward, his lips parted.
He touched his lips to one of my nipples. I hadn't
ever expected to feel like that, not with Uncle
Bob.
I felt his tongue dart out and swipe around my
nipple. He sucked it into his mouth, and I could
hear little slurping noises. He moved to my other
nipple, and his hand went to my crotch.
I took the towel from him, and with one hand,
tugged at the hem of his shirt, pulling it over
his head as he backed away. He helped me pull his
shorts down and off, and I looked in amazement at
his hard cock sticking up.
I reached out and touched the tip of it with my
fingers. It was hard, but the skin was smooth. The
head of it was bright pink, and I watched and felt
as it throbbed to my touch.
I wrapped my fingers around the base of it and
stroked upward. He closed his eyes and moaned. I
got on my knees in front of him, looking at his
hairy cock and balls closely. I leaned forward and
touched the tip of his cock with my tongue. I ran
my tongue down the shaft of his hard cock to his
balls. His balls were hairy and the skin wrinkled.
I could feel my tongue lift one of the orbs inside
the hairy sac. They were large and egg-shaped.
"Oh, God, Diana," he said.
I stood and pulled his cock toward my wet pussy.
"Fuck me," I said.
He bent at the knees, pressing his cock against my
cunt. I could feel it enter me, and it filled my
wet pussy as he straightened, pulling me by my ass
cheeks toward him. He lifted me off the floor a
little, and thrust forward.
Then he pulled out of me. I lay on the bathroom
floor, the little bath mat at my back. I spread my
legs, and Uncle Bob lay atop me. I felt him
pressing against me again, and this time, he
slammed his cock deep inside me. He began to
thrust in and out, and I moved my ass up and down
in time with his thrusting.
I could feel my wet juices flowing out of me, and
I gripped his cock with the muscles deep inside
me. My legs began to shake, and a tremble shook my
body as I began to cum. He came right after that,
spasms making his body jerk, his hot breath in my
face. I could feel his cock grow and shoot hot
liquid deep inside me, where it mixed with my own
juices.
He pulled out and stood.
"Now we need a shower," he said.
I smiled. "Can we wash your car some more?"
He nodded. "We can wash my car here, there, and
everywhere."
--- Diana S., Jacksonville, FL
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