Abby and Her Uncle Max

Honeywildcat and I wrote this together. We would play off of one another which made for a very enjoyable experience. There isn't a category for multiple writers so maybe this will start a trend. It's a good thing we did it via email, if we had done it in person very little writing would have gotten done!

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All summer between her junior and senior year, Abby and her parents spent as much time at her Uncle Max's house as they could. They would swim in his pool, grill out and just enjoy being with each other. So the following year when Abby had asked her uncle if she could have her eighteenth birthday party at his house, he said yes.

Max was only ten years older than Abby, so he felt more like a friend than an uncle to her. She always felt comfortable talking to him about anything and everything, but lately she felt like he avoided her. Abby only hoped that once her eighteenth birthday came, that she and Max could be even closer. She thought,

I'll be an adult, and he'll want me with him more.

The big day came and Max doubted if he had ever seen so many teenagers in one place at one time. Abby was running late for her own party but knew her uncle would cover for her. She ran in, in a rush, and found her uncle.

"Most of your friends are out at the pool, you can change in the spare bedroom."

"Change?"

"Into your bathing suit."

Abby laughed and took her clothes off. She had worn her suit under her clothes. "I came prepared."

She was wearing her new bathing suit for the first time anywhere. It was a two piece that showed more skin than anything she had ever worn in front of her family. She watched her uncle's reaction to her new suit and smiled at his dumbfounded look. She reached for him, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.

Max swallowed hard. Abby was growing into a nice looking young woman; definitely growing up in all the right places. "I'm not sure we should be doing this."

Feeling her body against his in that tiny suit brought out feelings in him that he had avoided for a while. Part of him screamed to hold her closer and let her feel his reaction, yet another part of his brain screamed,

this is wrong, she's my niece

.

"Why?" Abby innocently held herself as close to him as she could.

Max felt himself getting aroused, "Well you're older now and things are different."

Abby leaned back and put her head on his shoulder. "How are things different?"

She knew what was different, she felt it. Almost as if a light bulb went off in her head, she decided in that moment that she wanted her uncle. For the past year or so, every time she was around him she got a nervous in the pit of her stomach feeling. Her skin became tingly if he touched her and she loved it. Feeling his body this close to her made her feel like a live wire.

She knew the look her uncle was giving her; it was the same one a boy at school would give her if he wanted to ask her out. She felt him become even more uncomfortable. Abby gave a long sigh and decided to let her uncle off the hook. With a laugh she headed out the back door and went to the pool and jumped in.

Abby was having the best time of her life at the party Uncle Max threw for her. She was smiling and having a good time, when she noticed Max watching her. Immediately she ran to him, wrapping her arms around him. She felt him stiffen against her and smiled at him, pulling back a little. She softly told him, "Thank you, Uncle Max. I love my party!"

His eyes took in his niece once again,

she's so beautiful

was all he could think. Clearing his throat, "You're welcome, Abby."

"I owe you big. Anything you want or need help with, I'll do." She gave him a flirty wink and walked back towards her friends, swaying her hips a little more than usual.

I want to rip that bathing suit off of you and fuck you too many ways to count, little girl!

Max groaned as the thought ran through his head. She didn't know it yet, but her parents were planning a lengthy vacation. They had asked him earlier if Abby could stay with him for at least three weeks. Of course Max agreed.

What in the hell was I thinking?

Max didn't know how on earth he'd get through it. Just the thought of her hot little body running around in that bathing suit drove all rational thinking right out the door.

After the last of her friends left that evening, her parents asked her to meet them in the living room because they needed to speak with her. She ran into Max in the kitchen as she came inside. He was standing there watching her with caution in his eyes. Just his eyes on her had her nipples pebbling inside her bikini top.

His deep voice sent goose bumps across her skin, "I think your party was a success."

She really looked at her uncle for the first time. He was very attractive. Dark brown hair, hazel eyes, fit and toned. He stood at least seven or eight inches taller than her five foot three frame. Abby was afraid her voice would squeak if she tried to speak, so she nodded.

"I think your mom and dad are waiting for you in the living room, I'll be in there shortly."

Finding her voice, "Thanks again, Max. Everything was wonderful. I'll help clean up after I talk to mom and dad."

Max knew he was in trouble as he watched Abby walk away from him. Her tanned skin accented by the bathing suit, made his mouth water. The way her hips swayed as she moved started to give him an erection. He quickly looked away and forced himself to think of something else, anything else! He had to go in the same room with her and her parents, and he sure as hell couldn't go in there like this.

Abby listened to her parents tell her that her dad was going out of town on business and they had decided her mom would go with him. That way they could have some time together after. They both loved to play golf and swim, so they had booked a hotel near the beach. The hardest thing she had to do was remain calm to their idea of her staying with her uncle for the three weeks they would be gone. They wondered if she would mind. Mind! It was all she could do to keep from jumping up and down.

About that time Max walked in. Abby knew she had to remain calm. "Are you sure you don't mind me being with you?" She looked at him as innocently as she could.

Please be okay with me being here!!!

"I think it will be fine." He forced himself to breath normal. "I'm sure you can find something to do."

Oh boy, he wasn't sure if trouble was the right word. He could almost see himself accidently brushing against her.

It was decided that Abby would go home with her mom and dad and pack. She would drive them to the airport in the morning then come on over. That way she would have a car if she needed one.

Max had assured them that clean-up from the party could wait until the next day and Abby couldn't help but notice the way Max's jaw would clench every time he would touch her or brush against her. So, that night she decided that she would find a way to get Max to want her as much as she wanted him.

Sexy clothes, a couple of new bikinis, barely there lingerie.

She smiled as she filled her suitcase with the items that she couldn't wait to parade around in, in front of Max.

The next morning, after dropping her parents off at the airport, Abby quickly made her way to Max's house. As she pulled into the driveway, her stomach began fluttering as if a million butterflies were in there. She looked down at her outfit, hoping it would cause that look to come across Max's eyes again. She had changed into a short blue jean skirt and a purple halter top that fit her snuggly.

Abby knew she had curves that worked well for her frame and wanted to show them off to her uncle. She even pulled her hair up, leaving a few strands of golden brown hair tickling at the sides of her face and nape of her neck. Somewhere she had read that men loved the slightly tousled look, so she was willing to try it. Even her sandals were meant to seduce. They had a slight heel that made her legs and bottom seem to tone up as soon as she put them on.

Max had given her a key to his house last night, so she let herself in. She thought she heard him on the phone in the kitchen and headed that way. As she came through the kitchen door, she stopped dead in her tracks. Max was standing there in only a pair of cotton boxers talking on the phone. She felt her pulse race and her nipples pebble against her top.

He must have heard her sharp intake of breath, because suddenly he turned and pinned her with a look so hot that her knees felt weak. Vaguely, she heard him growl to whoever was on the phone, "I'll talk to you later."

Abby was suddenly a little nervous about her plan to seduce her uncle.

He's a man, not one of the boys that I usually tease,

she thought to herself. With all of his attention on her, she finally said softly, "Hi, Max."

Max was lost in thoughts of pinning his niece against the door frame, so it took him a minute to respond, "Morning, baby."

He watched as his niece looked him up and down with her mesmerizing green eyes. He fought back a groan as her fingers toyed with the v neck of her top. She was biting down on her bottom lip, and he couldn't help but want to do that for her.

She's your niece, jack ass.

His conscience railed at him. Clearing his throat, he asked, "Have you eaten breakfast, yet?"

Her voice was slightly husky as she answered, "No. You want me to fix us something?"

"Go ahead and start it. I'll go put on some clothes and be back to help in a minute." As he walked by her, he admitted to her and him, "I'm glad you are staying with me, Abby."

He knew it was going to be hell keeping his hands off of her, probably a loosing battle if truth were to be told. Especially when she placed a feather light kiss on his cheek and he saw the way goose bumps covered her arms at the contact. Max couldn't stop his gaze from looking down and admiring the cleavage she had on display. He wanted to laugh at the irony of the realization that his precious little niece wanted him as much as he wanted her.

He made his way to his bedroom and heard his niece banging pots and pans in the kitchen. Max yelled to her, "How about a swim after we eat?" He stripped and rummaged in his drawer for his swimming trunks.

Abby stuck her head in his room to tell him that a swim sounded good and to ask how he wanted his eggs. She sucked in her breath as she saw her uncle naked. She was looking at the back of him as he hunted through his drawer. His body was not that of an older man!

He heard the noise of her sudden intake of breath and Max turned around. He saw his niece standing there.

Abby's eyes were wide and her mind refused to let her turn around. The last time she'd had sex, the boy had a good size erection. At least that was what she thought. Her uncle was the same size as that boy and her uncle wasn't even hard!

Max turned back around just in case she had decided that she didn't want this to happen. "Did you want something babe?"

Oh, yeah, babe definitely wanted something.

Abby felt her body respond to what she had seen. She wanted her uncle to rip her clothes off of her and fuck her brains out. Or if he preferred, she would fuck his brains out. "I just wanted to know how to fix your eggs."

The sexual tension in the room could almost be tasted. "Make them scrambled." Right at this moment he could care less about breakfast.

Abby walked back to the kitchen, with the image of his soft cock still in her mind. "Damn," she could already feel it inside of her.

Max got to the kitchen in his swim trunks and Abby gave him an appreciative look. Her uncle had a nice body and she wanted him. "Excuse me, Uncle Max, I think I should go and change before we start. Would you mind dishing out the food while I go change?"

"That's no problem, go change." He watched his niece walk down the hall and felt some very un-uncle feeling between his legs. The way she was dressed, Abby was the best looking woman he had seen in a long time. He forced himself to turn around and dish out the bacon and eggs with toast and put them on the table and then he got the juice for them both.

Abby searched for the right bikini. As she pulled three equally skimpy bikinis out of her bag, she thought about which one would be the most seductive. The black string bikini was skimpy enough, but not right. She tapped her lip as she looked at the white string bikini and hot pink bikini. She smiled wickedly, definitely the white. She thought,

when it gets wet he'll be able to see everything!

She finished tying the bikini in place; making sure that her nipples was barely covered and that the bottoms nestled snuggly against her butt. Quickly she checked the mirror in her bedroom and winked at herself. Visions of Max naked bombarded her as she made her way to the kitchen. She clenched and unclenched her thighs as she stood inside the kitchen.

I'm already wet and he hasn't even touched me.

"Uncle Max, do you think it will be OK if I work on my tan after we go swimming?" She innocently looked at her uncle though barely open eyes, "I might need you to help put suntan lotion on me."

Max's eyes bulged out of his head. His niece was beautiful and she wasn't wearing a hell of a lot. He swallowed, somehow talking was very hard, "I think that would be fine." That skimpy bit of material barely covered her nipples much less her breasts. Instead of hiding her nipples it accented them and drew your eyes to them. Then after you thought you couldn't take your eyes off of her breasts, the bikini bottom drew your eyes down.

Abby went to where he was sitting and leaned down and gave him a kiss on the lips. Just a quick brush of her lips on his, but it sent electricity through both of them. She made sure her breast rubbed against him. She sat down to her food, her leg touching his under the table. She was determined that her uncle would fuck her before this day was over or he would be a pile of jelly. The only problem with her plan was that if he didn't do something soon, she was also going to be a pile of jelly.

With breakfast done, Abby stood up and lazily stretched; making sure her uncle got a good show of her 18 year old body. "I would suggest we go for that swim, but aren't you supposed to wait after you eat?"

Max had almost taken more than he could stand. He stood and went behind his sexy niece. His arms went around her and he gave her a squeeze, his hands accidentally brushing across her nipples. "I think it will be all right." His lips softly kissed her neck, "Don't you?"

Abby melted. Her nipples were hard as rocks and he had barely touched them. She could feel it had affected him as well. His cock was starting to get hard and it was firmly pressed against the crack of her ass.

With his kiss lingering on the skin of her neck, Max accidentally rubbed her nipples again as he ended the embrace. He straightened up, which made his semi hard cock press even harder into the barely covered smooth skin of her ass.

He released her and headed out the back door, "Race you to the pool."

Abby could hardly breathe; apparently her Uncle Max could dish it out as well as take it. This was going to be a day they would both remember.

It took her a minute to compose herself before she ran outside to the pool. Max was swimming already and she laughed as she jumped in, splashing him. As she came up for air, she felt his arms wrap around her from behind.

"I'll get even for that, baby." His voice had a rough timber to it.

Abby rubbed against him in the water, feeling his hardness against her again. She looked over her shoulder and told him, "Promises...promises."

Max growled and slid his hands to cup her bottom, boosting her. He couldn't help the laugh that escaped his lips as she shrieked in the air before splashing back down in the water. He chuckled at the look she gave him as she sputtered water, "Baby, I always follow through."

She looked him up and down. From his waist up was out of the water. Walking towards him she asked, "Do you now?"

Max's eyes were glued to the two triangles that covered her nipples. The white fabric was completely transparent now. He groaned, "Dammit, Abby."

Acting innocent was harder than she thought, "What, Uncle Max?"

His look was fierce as he commanded, "Come here."

Taking her time, feeling the anticipation build, and wondering what he would do; she bit her bottom lip and looked into his eyes. She was less than a foot away, "I wore this for you. Do you like it?"

Max cupped the back of her neck and brought his lips to hers. Her lips were soft and pliable against his and he growled deep as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. He felt her arms wrap around his neck and he caught her with his other arm, pulling her flush against him. Max slid his hands to her legs, devouring her lips as he lifted her. Her legs encircled his hips and he was completely lost.

Pulling back from the kiss, he looked into her eyes. Max watched her eyes open wide as he slipped his hands inside her bikini bottom. She moaned against his mouth and kissed him as his fingers slid down in between her thighs from behind. Abby felt his finger tip brush against her pussy and arched her back, trying to get him to slip it inside.

Teasing her, he kept his touch light. He knew they had gone too far to stop now, but he had to give her the option. Against her lips he warned, "If you don't want this, baby, tell me now."

Clutching his shoulders, "Please, Uncle Max." Begging now, "Don't stop, please."

His mouth captured hers once again as he thrust his finger deep inside her,

so fucking tight and hot.

She gasped and jerked her head back as he added another finger inside her. He wanted inside her,

now.

Walking to the edge of the pool, he carried her. Walking up the steps to the surrounding deck, he told her, "Lose the top, Abby."

She could barely think with the way his fingers were working her, but she did what he told her to. Untying the top, she moaned as his lips captured her nipple. Abby felt him lower her on a lounger and protested as he removed his fingers from inside of her; "Don't stop!"

He stood up and pulled his swimming trunks down his legs. Max loved the way she looked at him. He saw the look of awe and need in her green eyes and smiled as he stroked his cock. Harder than he had ever been, he asked her, "Is this what you want, Abby?"

Without thought, she licked her lips, "Please, Uncle Max."

Max's cock was leaking pre-cum as he stroked himself. He wondered if he could get all of it inside her. Not only was he longer than most, but he was extremely thick; keeping his voice low, "Suck me, Abby."

Abby kneeled on the lounger in front of him, running her hand up his length. Even though she tried this with her ex-boyfriend and didn't like it, she

wanted

her uncle's cock in her mouth. Her tongue found the slit on the head of his cock and lapped at the juices oozing out. She moaned and looked up at him, "You taste good."

His hands cupped her face as she sucked his cock head into her mouth. Keeping her eyes looking up at him, she flicked her tongue and lapped at him. She couldn't help but moan around him when he growled, "That's it, baby. Lick me."

Her fingers didn't even meet around as she jacked her hands up and down. She popped him out of her mouth to lick him from base to tip. His hands were in her hair now, guiding her to take him back inside her mouth. She smiled at him and opened her mouth wide. He thrust his hips towards her and pushed almost half of his length into her mouth; fucking her mouth in short shallow thrusts, giving her more and more.

Max clenched his teeth together as he felt his cock touch the back of her throat. She gagged a little, but kept right on sucking and he wanted to cum right then. Withdrawing from her mouth, he told her, "Take the rest of your bikini off."