Uncle and niece play horsey and get carried away
“You’ll have to do your homework” uncle Dan says, his tone a mockery of severity. I know he’s not going to really make me do any work if I ask him nicely. He spoils me. I know it, he knows it, and my parents know it. Not even they are expecting me to behave these two days.
I’m spending the weekend with him while my parents are away. He comes over every week or so, but this is the first time he babysits me(honestly, at 14 do I even need a babysitter?). Usually he just visits his brother (my dad) and plays with me.
And I want to play, not do homework!
I have the perfect plan to make him play horsey with me. My very favourite game.
“Uncle Dan” I say “Daddy always makes me sit on his lap when I do my homework!”
He gives me a huge smile. He must know what I am plotting! “Of course baby girl, come here” he pats his lap and moves my homework diary in front of him.
I clamber on his legs in my little skirt and blouse, feeling his big hands on my waist guiding and repositioning me gently.
I shuffle my butt a little bit, to find the perfect spot.
“Thank you, uncle! “
I start writing on my homework diary, but keep moving my butt, in the hope my uncle will start bouncing me to play horsey.
“Is this comfortable?” He asks. I notice is hands haven’t moved and they are still on my waist. Or maybe they had, just a bit higher. I feel his fingers close to my titties, giving me a little reassuring caress “You are restless today. Maybe you prefer to get down?”
“No, please, I like being on your lap, uncle!” I respond quicly “I don’t do it often but I like it!”
He looks at me and smiles “You used to get on my lap all the times when you were younger…” He says “I miss it”
“Really, Uncle Dan? We used to play horsey, remember?” I laugh.
“Horsey? You mean… This?” And saying so, he starts moving his legs rhythmically, so that I start bounce slightly.
“Oh yes! I remember! Go, horse, go!” I move up and down, as if riding a real horse, my legs swinging outside his “Faster, faster!”
My uncle goes faster, and I bounce harder on his lap. I laugh and give delighted little screams of happiness. Why are we not doing this every time he visits?
As the movement becomes more violent,I become conscious of my breasts. They are moving up and down in my shirt! I look down and I see them under my shirt, bouncing to their own rhythm, my uncle’s fingers still touching the very edge of them. He must feel it too…
I keep looking, entranced.
My uncle notices the silence and slowly stops the bouncing.
“Is everything ok? “ he asks.
“My titties are moving too much… I’m sorry, uncle,I think I’m too old for this! “ My voice is barely a whisper. Now I do remember why we stopped playing this game. My mum said I was too old for it.
“Don’t say that!” Says my uncle, reassuring. “You just need a bra to hold them up! “ And saying this, he cups both my little titties to support them, as a bra would. I give a chuckle and shake my head.
“Mum doesn’t want me to wear one, she says I’m too young.”
“Oh, I see… Ok, what if I held them in place for you?” He offers, giving them a friendly squeeze.
“Really, can you do that?” I would have not thought of it, but it could work! Relief washes over me. I don’t have to give up my favourite game! “Thank you, uncle!! You’re the best!”
He grabs the whole of my titties. They fit perfectly in his hands, and when he resumes the bouncing, he holds them tight to keep them stable.
I look down and laugh, delighted at the discovery.
While I bounce on my uncle ‘s legs, he gives my boobies little squeezes from time to time, as to reassure me he’s still there. It’s nice.
I have to reshuffle a few times on his lap, and realise I can feel something hard under my butt. I try to shift around to avoid it, but it’s always there…
My uncle stops again
“What’s up?” He asks
“I think your phone is on your pocket! It’s poking me!” I respond
He laughs, a big belly laugh. “That’s not my phone! It’s my willie!”
I’m confused. I know boys have willies. I’m not sure what they are though. “Your willie? I couldn’t feel it earlier! “
“Sometimes it gets hard” he explains “It was soft earlier, that’s why you couldn’t feel it”
I am curios now “Why did it get hard? “
Again, he chuckles “Because you were jumping over it!”
I start to think I did something wrong “I’m sorry Uncle… I didn’t mean to hurt your willie!”
“It’s not hurt, silly! It just needs more space so it can grow! “ he reassures me.
“Then you should take off your pants, uncle! So your willie has space to grow! “
“That’s a great idea! You’re a very smart girl “ he says giving me a pat on the head. I smile, proud. I am so happy my uncle thinks I’m smart!
In one moment, he lifts me off his legs, and I stand up while he opens and lowers his trousers to the ground, kicking them under the table. He is only wearing tight boxers now.
I look at them, intrigued by this willie thing. I can see something hard through the fabric, in the shape of a big rod. He puts a hand inside, moving stuff around. He makes a face, as if he was in pain.
“Is it really painful? “ I ask, worried once again I had done something bad.
“No, no, it doesn’t hurt” he reassures me.
“Then can I sit again on it?” I say, pointing at the hard shape in his boxers
“Of course you can!“ he reassures me, sitting and lifting me over his legs once again.
I can feel the shape of uncle’s willie under my butt, pushing against my skirt. I move a bit to make it fit right in between my buttcheeks
“Like this? Comfortable?” I ask.
“Mhmh” he assents in a mumble, and places his hands on my titties like before. His fingers are caressing the front of them now. We resume the bouncing
“Mmmhhh” the moan has come unexpectedly from behind me, but the bouncing doesn’t stop.
“Uncle? Are you in pain?“ I ask immediately.
He takes a moment to respond “Oh no, just a cramp! My hands feel heavy! Can you maybe face me? So I can rest my elbows while I hold your titties“ he moves his hands away, closing and opening his fists as if to stretch his fingers.
“Of course!“
I jump off his knees and face him, ready to be picked up. Again, I get lifted, but this time I’m facing my uncle. Uncle’s hard willie is now in front of me, so I shift until it sits in between the slit in my jayjay.
“You’re such a good little girl” he tells me. He smiles at me and resumes the bouncing.
His hands are on my titties, as before, keeping them in place with his palms, his fingers caressing the buttons that are in the front of them. They are getting all hard, I can see them poking through my shirt. Uncle is caressing them a lot, sometimes even squeezing that hard part between his fingers. Every time he does, I get a little shiver and I giggle in delight.
I like this position more. The bouncing is better, I can hang on putting my hands on my uncle ‘s shoulders, and his hard willy isn’t uncomfortable at all between my legs. It is actually a very nice sensation like a tingling, and my private parts are starting to feel very warm.
I keep shifting my weight to scratch it against the only possible thing available: my uncle’s willie, still in between my legs, pressing against my hot jayjay, exaclty where the sensation is, but the movement seems to only make it worse, and my skirt keeps getting in the way. It’s annoying.
“Stop a moment” I ask. As he stops, I lift a tiny bit and move the skirt up so it’s not in between me and uncle anymore.
I realise I just gave a brief view of my hello kitty panties to my uncle, and I see him actually staring at them before I sit again and lower my skirt on top of my legs.
His underwear is now touching my panties. He smiles at me, but doesn’t resume the game.
“Do you want to try something different? Like trotting?” he asks instead “Big girls like you enjoy that. Do you want to play like big girls do?”
”Yes, uncle, I am a big girl!”
“You will always be my little baby niece to me“ he says “I will teach you trotting, but… I’ll have to stop holding one of your titties for that”
“Oh, but I really don’t want them to bounce so much, uncle”
He thinks for a moment “I could hold one them with my mouth, maybe? “ He suggests
“Ok!” I respond. I really want to try trotting. Whatever works!
He places his hands on my butt this time and gets a firm grasp. I feel them squeezing my butt cheeks. I smile at him.
“Take off your shirt or I won’t be able to hold your titty with my mouth” he says.
I take it off leaving my titties exactly in front of his face. It’s very clear now they are hard on the top. He lands a little kiss on each one. He leaves a little patch of saliva on one of the buttons, and I feel a little shiver.
“They are lovely little titties, baby girl. You are growing up so nicely“ he says.
“Thank you, uncle”
“Now keep your bust forward, do not lean back, or I will not be able to keep a hold on them”
I do as he says, and he speaks just before encircling one with his hand, and the other with his mouth. “Good girl”
I feel him licking and sucking my little button and let out a sigh.
That’s when his hand on my butt starts moving me in his lap, now in little forward and backward shifts.
I keep my weight forward. His hand on my chest is supporting and caressing my left boobie, sometimes squeezing my nipple to the point of letting me squeal. The other titty is all inside my uncle’s mouth, and I hear sucking noises mixed to my now frequent sighs.
Soon, the ache between my legs becomes harder to bear. I need to stop, just for a moment, to take a breath.
I open my mouth, trying to tell him to stop, but all I manage to do is moan. “s…oooooooooohhhhhhhhp”. He starts going even faster, pressing his willy on me.
“Stop… Uncle… Ahhhhhhh…. One… Ohhhh… One moment” I manage to say in between the moans.
Uncle Dan stops, letting go of my titty in my mouth last.
I need to stand up, to clear my head, that is almost spinning, and get rid of the itch between my legs.
I clamber down and stand up next to him. I lower one hand between my legs to soothe my poor jayjay, and I find the panties dripping wet! Have I soiled myself?
I take a look at his lap, and to my horror, a wide wet patch is now visible on his underwear!
I’m so ashamed I start crying a bit.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” I keep saying
“For what?” asks uncle, confusion in his voice.
“I peed myself and ruined your clothes!”
He laughs a bit “No, you didn’t, it’ll dry up! And it’s not pee, it’s normal for little girl to get wet when someone touches and licks their tittes like that.” he reassures me. I stop crying and sniffle a bit, starting to feel better. “Are you ok? “ he asks.
I nod, drying up my tears with the back of my hand. “I’m getting very warm though, I think this trotting is hurting my jayjay”.
“Oh it’s probably the friction with the clothes” uncle says “Do you want to take them off? “
“Oh yes please!” I respond immediately. Then I think about his underwear. “But I’m all wet down there…”
“It’s ok, wetness is there to help! It makes your little pussy slippery, so it doesn’t hurt when you move it over something, like my willie”
That makes sense… It’s actually a good idea! I nod and give him a smile.
I take my underwear off, now I’m only wearing my little skirt. I see him lowering his underwear as he did earlier with his pants.
His willie is a long rod of flesh, and it is very hard and red. He’s holding it with his closed fist, moving it as if it were a joystick. He has again a pained expression on his face.
“Are you sure it doesn’t hurt, uncle? “
“You’re a very good girl, thinking about your uncle’s wellbeing. It doesn’t hurt, really, but if you are worried, you can try kiss it better” he offers, pointing it at me.
I look at it. I’m curious. can I really kiss it? I feels wrong.
I look up, and my uncle nods as to reassure me it’s alright. I bend over slowly, and feel his hand landing on the top of my head, guiding me gently to touch it with my lips. I give it a small kiss on the tip. I feel it hard and warm, way warmer than I imagined.
“It’s so hot! “ I exclaim, looking at my uncle again.
“Yes, it is… Do you want to refresh it? Can you lick it, like an ice lollie? That will bring down the temperature” he suggests, again nodding encouragingly.
I bend over again and start licking it, from the bottom to the top. Like an ice lollie… When I get on the top again I take the tip on my mouth. It tastes nice. I move it deeper in my mouth and suck.
My uncle makes a sound, and I take it immediately out of my mouth.
“Are you ok? Am I hurting it?” Looking at it, it looks even more big and red now…
“Not at all… I was just taken by surprise. You’re very good, you’re doing it so well… Are you sure you did not do this before?” I shake my head no, and he smiles and nods approvingly. “Try again”
I bend over and take the top of it in my mouth, starting to suck it right away.
“Like that. Ooohhhhhh You’re a very good little girl, yes” I hear my uncle say. His hand goes to my head again, pushing me slightly, guiding me to take more of it in my mouth.
I do so, moving my head up and down, taking it all out and then sucking it again, and soon I can take almost all of it in my mouth.
“You suck your uncle’s cock so well, baby girl” he says.
I like when he praises me. I suck with more enthusiasm.
At this point my uncle is making incoherent sounds, but he manages to say “Such a good girl” or “Like this, you’re so good” from time to time, so I don’t stop. I have to use my hand to hold his willie stable and I start giving him the same little squeezes he gave my titties earlier, and every time I squeeze, I hear a little gasp. But I know it is a good gasp, so I do not stop.
His thing is so big, and as I suck it gets even harder in my mouth, and I can’t put it as deep inside my little mouth anymore, but he keeps pushing my head down, so I do the best I can… My tongue moves around the tip continuously.
His moans get louder and louder, as I move and suck faster, until he suddenly stops moving and I hear him saying “No, no, stop, you need to stop I can’t cum in your mouth!”
I do not know what I did wrong, I want to comply, I try to let go and release him from my mouth, but he keeps pushing my head down on it, deeper than ever, making me almost gag on his willie, that is getting harder and harder, until I hear him screaming:
“I’m cumming, I’m cumming in my little niece’s mouth! Aaaaahhhhhhhh”
I feel hot liquid hitting my throat and filling my cheeks. I try to let it out of it with my mouth, but he is still holding my head and I gag on his big thing and have to swallow all of that liquid not to drown.
“Yes, baby girl, swallow it all like a good girl. Yes baby. You’re the best niece, such a good little girl.. ooohhhhhh” again, another shot of liquid in my mouth, as the pressure on my head increases. I can’t but try swallow this load as well.
I’m a good girl after all. Uncle Dan says so.
A few more small shots later liquid starts dribbling out from my overly full mouth. My uncle releases my head but now I want to stay there, wanting to please my uncle and hear more praise. So I swallow again, and start moving my mouth slowly up and down the willie.
I feel my uncle caressing my head lightly.
“ Yes, clean it up. I can’t believe my cock is fitting in your mouth. Oh you’re the best little girl ever, you’re so good…”
The willie is not shooting anymore, so I take it out and start giving it kisses and little licks all around.
“There’s some cum here” his finger points at the base of his willie “clean it all with your little tongue. I don’t want you to waste any of it”.
I do as he asks, licking the liquid.
“Yes baby, drink it all, yes…” Uncle is so encouraging, and I keep going until everything that’s left is just a bit of wetness from my saliva.
“Good girl, give me a hug” uncle Dan says, sitting down again and patting his naked legs, indicating I should climb on them again.
When I do, he hugs me, my titties squeezing on his chest. “Thank you, baby girl. You made your uncle very happy”.
“But uncle, you told me to stop” I reply. “I tried, really. I am sorry. Was what happened bad?”.
“Yes, baby girl. I shouldn’t have been cumming in your little mouth. But you kept going, and I did. It was an accident, but still, it was very wrong, because you’re my niece, and you can’t tell anyone. But it felt so good, and you made uncle very happy.”
“I will not tell, uncle!” I reassure him “I’m happy you’re happy”.
“You’re such an obedient girl, baby” he says “you licked my cock so well, and drank all my cum. How did it taste?”
I have to think about it “Salty” I reply. He laughs.
“Well, it’s good for you. Full of minerals that help you grow. You did well drinking all of it”.
“Thank you, uncle”. I say. “What’s a cock? And a pussy?” I ask, thinking about what he said earlier “And cum?”
“My cock is what you call willy. And under it there are my balls, they are dangling underneath, you licked them a bit earlier” I nod, remembering “A pussy is a jayjay, and cum is the liquid I made. It feels very good when it comes out. Actually…” He looks pensive “You made me feel so good baby, I want you to feel good as well.“
“But I don’t have a will… A cock, uncle” I correct myself.
“No, you have a pussy” he puts a hand on my jayjay “I could lick your pussy, do you want me to? I promise it’ll be nice”
I nod.
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