~Subject: NEW STORY: MY GREAT UNCLE Chapter 2 (mf, cons, young)
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~From: thewiz@enque.win.net (Thewiz)
~Date: Mon, 07 Nov 1994 05:55:02 GMT

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                          MY GREAT UNCLE
                            CHAPTER TWO

   I didn't think the weekend would ever get here but finally it
was Saturday and Uncle Dave was picking me up. My mom put some
clean underwear, socks, a shirt, and my pajamas in a bag, giving me
a kiss on my cheek, and off we went. I was really excited; I'd
never seen a lunar eclipse before. I'd never spent the night with
Uncle Dave before, either. I hoped he'd let me sleep with him.

   On the way to his house I sat right next to him, begging him to
let me drive. Since we were on a back road he said OK. I was
thrilled! My dad never let me do this! Uncle Dave said I was pretty
good, too. He had his arm all the way around me, and his hand was
on my bare leg(my dress had ridden halfway up my thighs). He always
seemed to be touching me, somewhere. I liked it, though.

   When we got to his place it was still a coupla hours before
night so we played games on his Nintendo. He's the only grown-up I
know that has one. Just before dark he fixed some spaghetti and
meatballs for dinner, and after that he got out his telescope,
leaving the dirty dishes in the sink. His house was kinda messy,
kind of like my room at home. Like I said before, he's like a big
kid, with no one to tell him to pick up after himself. That was
fine by me.

   I helped him carry his telescope lenses and filters outside,
while he took the telescope. I think it weighed more than I did, it
was so big. Even the tripod was taller than me. While he set it up
I went back inside for a chair to stand on. When I came back out he
had everything ready to go.

   "When does the eclipse start?"I asked.

   "In about an hour. What do you want to look at while we wait?"

   "How about Saturn?" That was my favorite. You could actually see
the rings around it!

   "OK, but you have to point it out, first." He thought he had me.
I looked up at the stars, finally seeing what I thought was Saturn.
It was in the right place, anyway.

   "Right there, "I said, pointing.

   "Hmmm. OK, what constellation is it in?"

   "Saggitarius. The Teapot." I couldn't help smirking at him.

   "Think your smart, huh?" he said, grinning back.

   "You're the one that taught me!"

   "I guess there's no one to blame but myself, then. OK, let's get
Saturn in here."

   We spent the next hour looking at Saturn, a few nebulae, and
open star clusters, until I noticed the moon seemed to be getting
smaller. It had been full, but now a small edge was dark. I pointed
this out to Uncle Dave, afraid that we'd miss it, but he explained
that it would take a while for the whole moon to dissapear.

   We started watching it through the telescope, Uncle Dave letting
me aim it and focus it-he trusted me to be careful. You could
actually see the earth's shadow moving slowly across the craters!
The whole time Uncle Dave was explaining what caused an eclipse,
while I asked questions. He never talked to me like I was a dumb
little kid, the way most grown-ups do. And most grown-ups think
little girls should only be interested in dolls. I think he liked
teaching me, and I liked learning from him.

   When the moon was almost totally gone he said that in ancient
times people thought some kind of god or space beast was eating the
moon; I could see why. It was kind of spooky. We didn't wait for it
to come all the way back out again since it was after midnight, and
I was yawning. We packed everything up and went back inside.

   "Time for bed, Rita," said Uncle Dave, tossing me my bag.
"Here's your pajamas. You can use the bathroom down the hall to
change. "

   "Are you going to bed, too?"

   "Yes, I'm going to bed too, "he said. "It's late. "

   "Can I sleep with you?"I asked, looking at the floor. I hoped
he'd say yes.

   "Sure you can. I'd like that. Now get your pj's on. "

   "All right! "I said, smiling at him as I ran to bathroom. I
stripped naked, pulling on my pajama pants and leaving the shirt in
the bag, the thought of actually sleeping with him getting me
tingly and warm again as I decided, no matter what, tonight he was
going to rub me EVERYWHERE.

   I ran into his bedroom to see him in his underpants, opening the
bed. "Don't you wear pajamas?"I asked.

   "Nah. Usually I don't wear anything, but since you're here I
figured I better wear these." I didn't know if he was serious or
teasing me, but I turned around and went back to the bathroom,
taking off my pj bottoms and putting on my underpanties. I wanted
to have on just what he had on.

   He didn't say anything when I came back, but I saw him look at
the little crease my cunny made under my panties, as I pulled them
up tight. I hoped he didn't think I was bad or anything. I climbed
into bed and Uncle Dave turned out the light, climbing in beside
me. The moon was almost full again and shining through the window,
and I could still see him. I could smell his aftershave lotion,
too..he smelled good. I snuggled up next to him and he put his arm
around me, with my head on his shoulder. Then all of sudden he
started tickling me! He tickled my butt, my sides, ribs, my hips;
he knew all of my ticklish spots, like he had a map or something.
I was screaming and wriggling, trying to get away-but still LIKING
it-when he grabbed me in his arms and rolled onto his back, taking
me with him and knocking the covers off, so that I was on my back
on top of him. Then he gave me a bear-hug, squeezing the breath out
of me-but being careful not to hurt me-and tickling me some more.
Finally, when I was out of breath he quit, letting me lay there on
top of him.

   "You can rub my belly, if you like," I said, putting my arms up
over my head on the pillow and stretching out.

   He didn't say anything, but his hands started going slowly up
and down from my chest to my underpanties, rubbing softly over my
skin and making me shiver. His fingers played with my titties,
making them get all stiff, and then going down over my stomach. My
cunny was really feeling funny now up under my shorts but his hands
only went as far as my waistband. It was like having an itch that
he wouldn't scratch. I didn't see anything wrong with him touching
me there if I WANTED him to, so I decided to take a chance. I
lifted my butt, pulled down my underpants and took them off,
tossing them on the floor. "There, "I said, "that's much better. "I
stretched back out on top of him, my bare and hairless little cunny
spread out for him to touch. I only hoped I hadn't ruined
everything.

   Uncle Dave was quiet, like he was thinking, and then his hands
started rubbing me again. This time they kept going down, over
where my panties had covered, over my belly and hips, and then down
my legs almost to my knees. Then he brought his hands back up,
going over the inside of my legs, and then his fingers went real
softly over the skin right next to my cunny, and then I felt one of
his fingers slide quickly over my slit. It felt like a spider-going
all the way back up to my neck. Then he did it again, going slowly
up and down my naked body; sometimes stopping to rub my titties, or
my belly, or my crotch, and I stretched out as much as I could on
top of him, spreading my legs wide so he could rub me everywhere.

   Just when I thought it couldn't feel any better I felt one of
his fingers slide across my cunny again but this time it didn't
move away. And as he stroked up and down inside my slit, I felt
myself getting wet down there and again I thought I was going to
pee. Somehow I didn't though, and he kept it up, sliding it around
and getting me wetter.

   "Ooooh, that feels GOOD! ", I said.

   "Is this what you want me do?"

   "Oh yes! Please don't stop. I like it! "I could feel his penis
under my butt. "Your penis is stiff, isn't it. " "Yes, it is. It's
called an erection, in case you didn't know. "

   His fingers went slowly up and down my cunny, making me moan,
wishing he would pushh it in further. His other hand was playing
with my titties, one finger rubbing the nipple making it oh so
hard. That felt good, too!

   I figured out how to use the muscles in my crotch to sort of
make his finger sink in a little more each time he stroked it,
making it feel it even better. It had never felt this good when I
played with myself in the bath-tub!

   Uncle Dave kept going slowly over my pussy, and I started
pushing my hips up, spreading my thighs even wider, and it was
feeling better and better each time. I was pushing my pussy up more
and more into his finger, going faster and faster, actually
grunting, when all of sudden it felt like I had to pee or
something, and the next thing I knew I was jerking and yelling on
top of him and it felt like jolts of electricity were going all
through my body, going on and on until I was almost scared, it felt
so good! Finally it stopped, and I was breathing fast as I rolled
off of my uncle. It felt like I really had peed! His fingers and my
pussy were so slippery.

   "Gosh, what happened?! Did something break inside of me?"I was
amazed at how good it had felt.

   "It's called an orgasm, "explained Uncle Dave. "Nothing broke.
It's completely normal. When you're older and you have an orgasm,
or climax, sperm comes out. An orgasm is just about the best thing
you can give to someone you love very special. Did you like it?"

   "Like it?! It was great! I've never felt anything like it
before. Can we do it again? Oh, wait. Do men have orgasms? Can I
give YOU an orgasm? I love you, too!"

   "I'd really like that, but are you sure you want to? When men
have orgasms, its a little different from girls' orgasms."

   "Sure! I want to make you feel good, too!" Besides, I really
wanted to see his penis. I'd seen my dad's before, when he came out
of the shower, but it wasn't stiff or anything.

   "OK, I guess I better take these off then," he said, taking off
his underwear. It was too dark in the room to see anything very
good, so I got out of bed and turned on the light, making both of
us squint. His penis was big, and kinda red on top, and he had big
and hairy balls. He had LOTS of hair down there, like my dad. I sat
down on the bed, staring at it.

   "Do girls get hair like that around their...cunny's?" I asked.
I didn't know too much about this stuff, and my parents didn't seem
to want to talk about it. I knew I could ask Uncle Dave, though.

   "Well, first you should learn the proper names for your private
sexual parts. What you call your cunny is called a vagina.
Sometimes its called a cunt, or even a pussy. But those words
should only be used in private with somebody you know or like." I
knew I could count on Uncle Dave to tell me what I needed to know
about these things.

   "Different girls start growing hair at different ages," he
said," but usually it's around 13 or 14. Don't be in any hurry,
though. I like you just the way you are."

   "Can I touch it?"

   "Sure. Just remember it's very sensitive, though, so be gentle."

   I laid down beside him and he put his arm around me, like
before, and I started feeling his dick. It was really stiff, and it
felt warm and the skin was real soft. Uncle Dave had his eyes
closed, and his hand was rubbing over my hip and around my butt.
"Mmmm. . . That feels nice," he said." Rub it up and down like I
did on your pussy." I started rubbing my palm over it, and I guess
I was doing it right 'cause he moaned a little, hugging me tighter.
I kept rubbing up and down, and all of sudden he started jerking
and moaning, and then big globs of white stuff came out of his
dick, shooting all the way up to his chest! !

   "Are you OK?!" I thought maybe I'd hurt him or something! 

   "Oh baby," he groaned, "that was GREAT! Yes, I'm OK now. You
gave me an orgasm, just like you had one, but I had white fluid
come out of me."

   "Is that white stuff sperm?" I knew what sperm was. It made
babies. 

   "Yes, it is. Why don't you go get a towel from the bathroom so
I can clean it up."

   I got up to get the towel, feeling kinda proud that I could make
my Uncle get all hot and bothered like that. He wiped himself off,
and I got back in bed. His penis was soft now, but it still looked
good to me. He turned on his side, taking me in his arms, and said,
"Thank you, Rita. That really felt good." Then he kissed me!

   "You're welcome!" I said. "Do you want to do it again?" *I*
another orgasm, too.

   "I'd like to, but it's really late. Maybe we can do some more
stuff tomorrow, OK?"

   "Promise?"

   "I promise. Why don't you turn off the light so we can go to
sleep."

   I turned off the light and snuggled back up to him, pulling up
the covers. I put my head on his shoulder and he started rubbing up
and down my back, just like at my house, only this time I was in
bed with him, and we were both naked!

   "I love you, Uncle Dave."

   "I love you to, Rita. More than you know."

   I didn't know what he meant by that. I fell asleep with his hand
going up and down my back, even around to my titties. I was
beginning to feel that my breasts were going to feel real good when
I grew up. I really did love him.

    