(Author's note: This fantasy story was requested on Literotica by Seduclove.
Diary entries are written by Secuclove)
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Part 1:
The Secret.
Jen discovers that she is a Nymphomaniac:
Jennifer was walking home from school on a hot, early June day. There were only a few days left, and Jennifer could finally put High School behind her and look forward to college.
She was a beautiful 19 year old girl. Her long blond hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her tight little athletic body, almost reaching her pert breasts as she walked. She flipped her hair behind her as she came to a street corner, pausing to look both ways as her Grandfather John had taught her long ago.
He had agreed to raise Jenny and her brother, Michael, when they both were young, along with the help of his son Thomas, their Mother's brother. The children's parents were unable to raise them, so he had been left to the task. Jenny was looking forward to seeing her grandfather, but her uncle, was another story.
Jenny despised her short, fat, ugly, old uncle; she agreed with everyone that he was nothing but a pervert. She hated the way he leered at her, and the way he took any opportunity to try and fondle her. She felt many times that he undressed her with his eyes, and she absolutely hated his vulgar mouth and the way he called her names. They were not nice names, names no virgin girl should ever have to hear. She also hated the way her body responded to his obscene advances.
Jenny had grown up under her grandfather's firm hand – she was a good girl – but almost painfully shy for her beauty. She had hardly ever dated, and most of the boys chasing her gave up out of frustration, finding other girls more willing to share their charms with them.
Jenny had a good reason to be shy though, it was her defense mechanism, her way of avoiding anyone finding out her secret. Jenny was a smart girl; and she knew what would happen to her if a boy discovered her secret. Ever since she was young, from the first time she squeezed her teddy bear between her legs, she knew she was different from everyone else. Once she became aroused she could not stop herself; she had no control over her body. It betrayed her at every opportunity, and once she felt its power over her she turned from a prim and proper virgin, into a lusting woman, consumed with the idea of sex. Jennifer, the 5 ft. 8 inch blond haired virgin, turned into an orgasm craving nymphomaniac.
Her Uncle had been intolerable for the last few days. Jenny had confessed to her grandfather that she broke her hymen playing with a dildo that her girlfriend had given her. Her Grandfather John was happy that she had confessed to him, but he still had punished the girl, giving her a long spanking and corner time. Her little brother, Michael, had been listening and told her uncle, he tells him everything. Ever since then Uncle Tom has increased his verbal assaults and now he makes fun of her, calling her a slut because she lost her virginity to a plastic cock.
Jenny finally made it home, and she entered the house through the kitchen door. She had hoped the kitchen would be empty, but her Uncle and her brother were there fixing dinner.
Uncle Tom watched as Jenny walked into the house. He sure did love his little niece, he had been dreaming about fucking her for the last few years. Ever since she turned 18 he had thought about little else.
Uncle Tom looked up at the clock and whistled "Gee's sweetie, you must have run home from school today, I think this is a new record." He patted his lap, "Come here and sit on your Uncles lap, and we'll talk about what pops up!" He looked over to Michael, and gave him a wink.
Jenny looked at her uncle, and his lap, and blushed. "You just stay away from me Uncle, you disgust me!" She exclaimed.
Uncle Tom showed a fake pout on his face. "Aw come on honey, aren't you tired of playing with that stupid toy yet? Don't you want a real man?"
"A real man wouldn't talk like you do Uncle Tom. You're just a disgusting pervert."
Uncle Tom grunted. "Since when is telling the truth perverted? Listen Jennifer, your too god damn pretty to be acting this way. Hell, even your brother has had sex already, and look at how butt ugly he is!" He gave Mike another wink. "What's the deal Jennifer? Why is it that everyone on the planet has sex except for you, dear."
"I'm saving myself for my husband," she stated to him.
Uncle Tom laughed. "You can't put a tux on a damn dildo, sweetie." He laughed so hard, he doubled over.
He finally stopped laughing long enough to say, "Really, Jennifer, that sort of thing went out of style long ago. Boy's today really do want a girl who already knows how to fuck, and suck a cock. Shit sweetie, how the hell do you expect to find a husband if you won't even go out on a date?" Tom shook his head, and mumbled more to himself than anyone in the room. "No, there is something else going on here, but I'm just not quite sure what it is, yet."
Jenny started to walk out of the room, and her uncle called to her. "Dinner is in 30 minutes; try and see if you can manage to keep your hand out of your panties until then," he said with a laugh.
Jenny ran off and headed up the stairs to her room. She unlocked the door, went in, and kicked the door shut. She threw herself on the bed, crying. Her pussy was already wet and itching, and her clit was throbbing for her touch. She had to resist the urge to play with it. "Damn it, why can't they just leave me alone?"
Dinner was pretty boring for Jennifer, until her Uncle Tom started to tease her. He had been telling her grandfather how she was 'saving herself' for her husband. Jenny sat there embarrassed while he talked. Then Uncle Tom grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl and waved it at her.
"Hey Jen, since your going to marry your husband without learning about sex, maybe you should practice on this banana, and Gramps and I can give you some pointers," he said as he snickered at her.
Jenny's pussy tightened up as she listened. Her thighs rubbed together as she squirmed in her chair while her face blushed furiously. She had been talking about that very thing to her girlfriend the night before in IM's. Thinking of that, and their erotic conversation, Jen closed her eyes. She clamped her fist to her mouth, stifling a groan, as her pussy gushed, soaking her panties and shaved mound.
Uncle Tom excused himself early, telling his father that he had to go home, and work in the shop for a while. He left through the font door, or at least that's what he wanted everyone to think. He had slammed the door shut, and ran upstairs to Jen's room. She was getting sloppy and left the door to her room un-locked, so he entered and sat at her PC. He called up his spy ware program, and quickly printed off some sheets of her internet conversations. Then he hid himself in her closet, its adjustable louvered doors offering him a perfect vantage point to watch her in secret.
He didn't have long to wait, Jenny came bounding up the steps, and entered her room, slamming the door shut. She screamed, "OH, I hate that man!"
She stood there for several moments, and then she hugged herself. Soon her hand trailed down her body, and it slid under her shorts and panties till it found her soaking wet and aching pussy.
"You're a very, very bad pussy!" she said, scolding herself. "Getting turned on that way about your uncle is very, very naughty. It's bad enough that I can't stop playing with you when I get excited, but please, don't make me think about him. He's short, ugly and old, and an obnoxious bastard. I hate how he treats me, but you love it, don't you, you naughty little nympho pussy." Jenny's fingers moved in her panties, stroking her clit, sometimes giving it light little scratches.
Uncle Tom, standing inside her closet, was amused at first, watching her as she came into the room. Then his niece started talking to herself, or more specifically to her pussy. He took his cock out as she started to play with herself. His ears perked up when she called herself a nymphomaniac. He thought to himself,
Can a virgin even be a nympho?
