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Subject: Title story: "UNCLE BUD" Author: TABOO GIRL 93893740
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Date: Sun, 17 Dec 2006 21:24:16 +0000
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UNCLE BUD When our attic fan started making a lot of unusual noise, my mother
didn't call a service repair man. She called my Uncle Bud. I was glad she did.
Being around Uncle Bud was a real thrill to me, since he seemed so masculine and
always seemed to know what to say at the right time. He came over within minutes
of my mother's call for help. He smelled fresh and clean, his after shave
permeating the air. He always seemed to smell that way, a truly manly smell, I
thought. When he came over, I followed him up into the attic to watch him work
on the massive fan. It was stuck in one high window, toward the end of the
house. It circulated air across the attic and out the other window on the end.
Uncle Bud had to use a step stool to reach the fan. "It needs oil, that's all,"
he said to me with his disarming smile. "I can take care of it in just a few
shakes." "Shakes of what?" I asked. "Shakes of whatever, you know, 'Shakes.'" He
moved his body back and forth, shaking it. I gave the necessary laugh. I noticed
that the bulge in the front of his shorts moved around quite a bit. I realized
that Uncle Bud wasn't wearing any underwear. As the bulge in the front of his
shorts moved back and forth, I could feel myself beginning to get excited over
watching it. He suddenly looked down at me from his place on the short ladder.
He knew I had been staring at his crotch. There was a smile on his face, a sort
of half-smile. He reached down and pulled his shorts higher on his waist. The
movement accentuated his bulge, making it seem even larger, and I could see the
shape of his cock running down his leg. I could have sworn I could see the very
tip of it peek out of the hem as he turned one way and another. He turned and
thrust his hips forward, and sure enough, I could see the head of his fat,
uncircumcised dick poke out of his shorts. It was semi-hard, and I could see the
purple head of it poking out of the folds of his foreskin. I could feel a
tingling in my pussy as I sat there, watching him. "Hand me that screwdriver,"
he said. With pleasure! I got up and picked up the screwdriver at the base of
the short ladder, and I rose, handing him the screwdriver. My face was now
exactly even with the bulge in his shorts. The head of his cock was less than a
foot from my feasting eyes. It actually grew as I watched. I took a deep breath
and exhaled. I could see the downy hairs on his upper thigh move with the
expulsion of air. His eyes briefly closed, and I knew he was enjoying it. His
cock jerked, and I could see the head become more fully exposed ...
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