Sara stood in the shower enjoying the sensation of a warm, steady flow of water caressing her petite body. Cupping her very small but firm breasts, one hand slowly slipped down to her light pubic hairs. Her palm began rubbing against her mound. Next she probed the entrance to her small slit.
Now her fingers began working their magic and found her clit. Soon she began moaning, breathing heavy, threw her head back and let out a muffled cry of pleasure.
Sara stood before her mirror totally nude examining herself. Her light brown hair flowed over her shoulders. Sara was only 5'3", thin with a boyish figure. Being extremely smart, she had already finished one year of college at 18. Her father suddenly died leaving Sara and her mom, Pam, devastated. A year has passed and her mom seemed to be returning to the social world thanks to the "help" of their neighbors.
Sara was another story. Even though she's 18, her sex life has been nil. Her infrequent dates were disasters. When the college guys got serious, Sara appears to be an awkward, unsexy, teenybopper, like 13 or 14, and the guys backed off immediately fearing this girl is jail bait or at best, very immature.
Crying softly, Sara fantasizes about losing her virginity to the right person. Examining her very small breasts and young girl body, she knows it will be an uphill battle.
One morning Pam announces she would be out of town on business for the weekend. Normally an 18-year-old girl would be very happy about having the house to herself but Sara is extremely fearful of being alone, ever since her dad died.
After discussing with her mom and checking with their very friendly neighbors, Sara would stay with them.
Dennis and Jan were very much a comfort during their grieving and recently Pam spent more time with them resulting in her old self returning.
Dennis and Jan greeted Sara with hugs. Dennis could not help but to notice this sweet young girl from a male's viewpoint. Although curve less and tangerine size titties, she wore tight fitting jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt with obviously no bra, figuring one was not needed. What message was she sending as her nipples were certainly not invisible. Her long flowing hair and obvious total look of innocence were also turn on's-but wait, this is his "adopted daughter" who he's known for years and use to hold in his lap. Wish he could now...
After dinner and a round of chit chat they told Sara that if she became upset for any reason, let us know and we'd be at her side. She gave Jan sweet kiss, then awkwardly kissed Dennis, brushing his cheek as their lips barely met. He savored her young sweet lips if ever so briefly. Then he remembered her soiled panties he had "borrowed" when entertaining her mom. Sara's distinct female fragrance returned to his memory.
Later upstairs, Sara was now in her shorty cotton pajamas tops and matching panties as she crawled into bed. She was fantasizing again but this time about "Uncle" Dennis". He was probably 50 but still well built, and "hot" as far as she was concerned. Sara always had this strange attraction to older men. This was only a fantasy though, as Uncle Dennis was like her dad, giving comfort and good advice as she was growing up. She knew her mom also found her "Uncle" Dennis appealing and his wife, Jan, seemed understanding. She had a gut feeling there was something going on between them.
That evening Dennis couldn't stand the thought that this sweet tantalizing girl was so close. Jan and Sara had retired early so Dennis decided to quietly take a peak up stairs. His excuse was to visit his study next to Sara's bedroom. Fortunately her door was ajar and plenty of light was provided from outside.
Sara was asleep on her side with the covers kicked off, facing away from the door. She wore a shorty peach, print cotton nighty and petite matching panties. Her top leg was drawn up causing her nighty to ride up, exposing her panties that that were all but hidden in her ass crack. Dennis's imagination ran wild. He thought he actually saw her slit and pubic hairs peaking out from under those revealing undies. Dennis now rubbed his growing manhood. A damp spot appeared through his shorty pajamas.
After a few minutes there was some far off thunder and Sara rolled to her other side. Now her very small but very firm breasts were partially exposed.
Dennis took a deep breath to gain back his control as he drank in the beauty of this young nymphet and her tiny but so desirable breasts.
Suddenly there was another clap of thunder, this time closer and louder. Sara rolled over on her back and whimpered.
Dennis sat down on the edge of the bed. He brushed the back of his hand lightly over her face then her hair. What a beautiful young girl. Another clap of thunder and her eyes opened. At first she was startled by his presence then her arms went out to him.
She was so glad he was there in her time of need. He cradled her in his arms and couldn't help to catch a full view of those tiny titties as her gown bulged away from her body.
Dennis lightly kissed her on the forehead.
"Oh Uncle Dennis, you are always there for me like my dad. Can I call you dad?"
"Sure sweet girl. I'd be honored".
"You know you are developing into a very attractive young lady. I'm going to have to watch closely to keep all those guys away."
"Don't worry 'daddy', they seem to think I'm 13 or something and are afraid to date cause I'm too young."
"Dennis didn't believe that. "Well just look at you." With that he began slowing brushing his right hand over her nighty covered body, then up to the side of her face and on into her long soft hair.
