I was just 20 when I was bridesmaid at my older sisters wedding. It had been a long day and I had drunk too much wine. Later in the evening I wandered in the hotel grounds to try to clear my head. I was slowly strolling when I saw my uncle Roger sitting on a bench. As a young girl I had always got on well with him and we always had a laugh together. I'm not sure how old he was but I think he was about 10 years older than my mum.
As I reached the bench he patted and said, 'Hi Amy, come and sit down.' We chatted about general things and then he said, 'Do you know, one thing I really enjoy about weddings is the fact that brides and bridesmaids are almost certainly wearing stockings and suspenders under their dress, and I always wonder what colour knickers they are wearing.'
I blushed at hearing my uncle speak like this. I didn't know what to say. He followed this up by saying, 'Well am I right, are you wearing stockings and suspenders?'
I said, 'I don't think you should be talking like that, after all you are my uncle.'
He then shocked me when he said, 'Just because I'm your uncle and old enough to be your father doesn't mean I don't want to fuck you. Just because I'm your mum's older brother doesn't mean I couldn't give you one of the best orgasms you've ever had.'
I wanted to get up and walk away, but something stopped me.
'Well are you wearing stockings and suspenders?' he asked.
'I might be,' I replied. 'I'll take that as a yes, then,' he said and laughed.
'What about your knickers, what colour are they? I reckon either virginal white, sexy black or slutty red. I'd like to think they're slutty red, but I think they're white.'
Instead of feeling disgusted what he was saying I was quite enjoying being spoken to like this. 'If you must know,' I teased, 'I'm not wearing any.'
He leaned towards me and started stroking my thigh and whispered in my ear, 'Wow, what a great thought, you not wearing any knickers, I'm getting a hard on. He was still stroking me and said, 'Pull your skirt up for me.'
I don't know why, but I did as he told me. He rubbed my thighs above the stocking tops, soon he was only inches away from my pussy and I knew I was getting wetter all the time.
I said, 'You must stop, this is not right.'
Uncle said, 'Don't you want to cum, I'm going to give you the best orgasm you've ever had.'
I didn't reply. His fingers brushed against my white satin knickers. I knew they were soaking wet. He slid a finger inside me and I gasped. Then he almost slid it out and then back in. This was so wrong, my uncle was finger fucking me. But I couldn't do anything about it, it was so good.
He took my hand and put it on his cock, it seemed so hard. I squeezed it tightly.
'Let me take your knickers off,' he said.
I stood up and he pulled them round my ankles and I sat back down. My legs were wide apart and he rubbed and played with my pussy. I was getting wetter and wetter and then he brushed against my clit and in a matter of minutes I was having the most amazing orgasm ever. I cried out with pleasure. Even though my mum and dad and auntie Fiona were a few feet away inside the hotel I couldn't have stopped if they had come out.
I eventually stopped cumming and he undid his trousers and dropped his pants. His huge hard cock stood to attention. Then he positioned himself between my legs and pushed forward. His cock slid inside me so easily. He pounded deep inside me and soon I was cumming again. Only a few boyfriends had ever given me an orgasm but never have I cum more than once.
Uncle continued fucking me and soon I felt him cumming. He plunged his cock as far inside me as it would go and emptied all his cum deep inside my pussy.
He slipped out of me and we sat and recovered. He said, 'We'd better get back inside.'
We walked in together and my mum who was sitting with my dad and auntie Fiona said, 'What have you two been up to?'
I blushed and said, 'Just chatting.'
It was strange, but I got the feeling that auntie Fiona knew exactly what we had been doing. As I sat chatting to my mum and dad I could feel uncle's cum seeping out of my pussy, trickling down my thighs and onto my stocking tops. I was feeling very sticky and very satisfied.
Roger and Fiona went home after the wedding but not before Amy had agreed to stay with them for a weekend. As Amy suspected auntie Fiona knew exactly what she and uncle Roger had been doing outside. They all agreed that they would call in a few days to arrange a date. As they left Amy felt that both Uncle Roger and Auntie Fiona had given her a special kiss and hug.
A few days later a small parcel arrived for Amy. She quickly opened it and read the note that was included. It read:
Dear Amy We both just wanted to say how much we enjoyed ourselves at the wedding, particularly me, you really do have the most exquisite cunt. Although we both like your choice of underwear we feel that as a 20 year old girl you should be experimenting with, shall we say, slightly naughtier and sexier knickers.
Auntie Fiona feels you should start with sexy black ones and when you feel comfortable wearing them you can progress further, culminating in the slutty red open crotch ones (which are actually aunties favourites and really makes her horny).
Auntie Fiona has an extensive collection of knickers, some a lot naughtier than others, and we went out yesterday and bought some we thought you might like to try. Then when you visit us maybe you could let us see you wearing some of them.
With love Uncle Roger and Auntie Fiona
Amy looked inside the parcel and pulled out several pairs of knickers. She examined them thoroughly and was so pleased that uncle and auntie had taken the trouble to buy them for her.
She liked the silky white ones and decided to wear them first. She pulled down her ordinary white ones and pulled the new ones on. She liked the feel of the lace against her skin and in between her legs.
She thought the black ones looked very sexy and was shocked when she came to the red ones and when she saw they had an open crotch she couldn't believe that anyone would wear such naughty things, but then she remembered that they were auntie favourites!
She put them away in her undies drawer.
A couple of days later she realised she hadn't thanked auntie and uncle for the knickers so sat done to send them an email.
Dear Auntie Fiona and Uncle Roger Thank you very much for the very nice knickers you sent me. So far I have only worn the white silky ones. I like the feel of the material against my skin and I like the feel of it between my legs. I will be wearing the black ones soon but I'm not sure about the slutty red ones, they seem really too rude for me.
I'm, looking forward to coming to stay with you soon. Love Amy xxx
Within a few minutes she got a reply
Dear Amy Auntie and I are so pleased you like your knickers we sent you. I agree the red slutty are naughty but we all feel a little naughty sometimes. Auntie likes to wear them so she can touch herself there easily. Auntie really loves touching herself between her legs and often wants me to touch her there too. She says it gives her a lovely feeling, so maybe you should wear them soon and see if they make you want to touch yourself between your legs. We are looking forward to seeing you soon and wearing your knickers. Love Auntie Fiona and Uncle Roger
Amy was pleased with the reply and decided to try all the knickers, after all she did like it when she touched herself between her legs.
At the weekend she went with mum and dad to see her now married sister as they were home from the honeymoon. Amy had been feeling a little naughty so decided to wear the red slutty knickers. As she pulled them on she got the urge to touch herself. She felt through the open hole in the knickers and touched herself. She was amazed how wet she was, she always liked the feeling when she was wet.
They all went off to her sisters and had a lovely evening, looking at the wedding photos and drinking wine. Amy saw uncle and auntie in the photos and it reminded her of the knickers they had bought her. Soon it was time to go home. Amy sat in the back of the car and felt very relaxed after the wine. As she sat with her arms folded her arm had brushed against her nipple. She realised how hard it had got and she secretly squeezed it without her mum and dad knowing.
Now she was getting wetter between her legs and she wanted to touch herself. She put her cardigan over her legs and managed to pull her short skirt up. Then she put her hand under the cardigan and started feeling herself between her legs. She loved the feel and couldn't believe how wet she was. She managed to slide a finger inside her. She started to think about auntie Fiona wearing the same knickers and wondered if uncle Roger really did slide his fingers inside her.
Amy was totally aware that her mum and dad were sitting only a couple of feet away from her but the feelings she was giving herself were so strong she was unable to stop. Suddenly the car pulled into their drive. They were home.
Amy went straight up to her room and pulled her skirt down and lay on the bed, her hand went to her knickers. She imagined Uncle Roger and Auntie Fiona were lying either side of her and touching her everywhere. She found the opening in her slutty red knickers and rubbed herself faster and faster until there was a huge explosion inside her and her fingers become absolutely soaked. She had had an enormous body shuddering orgasm.
She soon drifted off to sleep. When she awoke in the morning she had made up her mind to phone Uncle and Auntie and go and see them. She knew they were the right people to talk to about how she felt last night. She knew they would tell her and teach her all she needed to know.
After exposing herself and letting uncle fuck her at her sister's wedding a week or so ago, Amy couldn't get the thought of what she did out of her mind. And when a couple of days later another parcel arrived for her from uncle Roger and auntie Fiona and it contained another three pairs of knickers she felt really excited.
The letter with it explained that the white frilly ones were to be worn when she was feeling innocent and pure, the black lace ones to be worn when she was feeling sexy and juicy and the red open crotch ones when she was feeling very slutty. It also said that the red slutty ones were auntie's favourites and when she was feeling very, very naughty she even went out without wearing any knickers. Uncle and auntie were really looking forward to her spending the weekend with them soon, and to make sure she bought the knickers with her.
