Tessa was excited. Not only was it State Fair week but her Uncle Bob was coming to stay with them for several days. Lately he hadn't come as often as when she was younger and his visits had always been happy times. Her mother, in particular, only seemed really relaxed and happy when he was around.
He wasn't married which puzzled Tessa when she began to think about such things. She had asked her mom why once and she replied that he must not have found the right woman.
"Well, if he wasn't your brother I'd marry him in a second" she had retorted "Wouldn't you?"
"Well, I suppose I might think about it..." her mom had answered with an odd look on her face.
Tessa hoped he would take her to the Fair again - several years ago, the last time they had gone, she had fallen back against him on the steps of the house of mirrors and when he had reached to steady her his arms had ended up wrapped around her chest, his hands on her breasts. It still made her nipples get hard when she thought about how that had felt. He seemed young and handsome, with dark hair and a body that looked great in a swim suit. She had had a crush on him for ages and the incident at the Fair had added the element of sexual fantasy to her feelings.
When she got home from school his car was sitting in the driveway and she hurried up the steps and into the house. She found him in the kitchen chatting with her mom who was working on dinner. He was dressed in jeans and a short sleeved shirt and looked as handsome as she remembered.
He turned to her and smiled warmly when she entered "Hi Tessa, how was school?" He stepped toward her and extended his arms and she accepted the hug, feeling suddenly shy and excited at the same time as her chest pressed against him.
"Fine" she offered, stepping away and flushing slightly.
"Hasn't she grown up Bob?"
"Oh Mom!"
"Yes, she's turned into quite the young lady hasn't she?" His admiring gaze only flustered her more.
"I'll go up and change while you two finish supper." She turned to escape, sure that her face must be bright red with embarrassment.
"Can you set a fresh towel in the bathroom for Bob while you're up there honey?"
"Sure Mom"
Tessa hurried up to her room, anxious to escape the confines of the kitchen. Once she reached the security of her room with the door safely closed she flopped down on the bed and relaxed. Her uncle had been genuinely pleased to see her, and he had called her a lady, and he had looked her over as a man would - his gaze even lingering briefly on her chest. She got up and stood in front of the mirror, unbuttoning her shirt and pulling it open to expose her bra covered breasts. Never small, they had filled out nicely since his last visit. She took off her shirt, unhooked the back and let the straps slide down her arms. Her breasts were large, but not so heavy that they hung down without support. They simply settled a little and stuck out proudly, her nipples clearly defined in the center of the large pink aureoles. She cupped them and rubbed the nipples with her thumbs till they stuck out and thrust out her chest. Yes, she was sure he had stared at them a little longer than was necessary - or strictly polite.
Unzipping her skirt she let it fall to the floor and then chose a clean pair of jeans and a tank top T shirt to wear. She hesitated, looking at the bra, before deciding that her mother was sure to make some embarrassing comment if she didn't wear it.
As she finished dressing she remembered about the towel and hurried to the linen cupboard. Choosing a large soft blue bath towel and a matching face towel and wash cloth she went to the bathroom to set them out. The door was closed and she opened it without thinking and was halfway through before realizing that her uncle was standing there fully naked.
"Oh! Excuse me Uncle Bob, I should have knocked. Here are the towels" she managed, her face flushing madly as she tried not to stare at the long thick shaft of his penis hanging down in front of his scrotum.
"Thanks Tessa, don't worry about it" he answered, taking the towels.
She turned and without even closing the door hurried back to her room and closed the door. She stood there, her heart beating madly, the image of her bare-chested uncle standing there with his naked manhood hanging down between his legs consuming her thoughts.
Her experiences with sex (other than masturbating with her fingers or a vibrator) had mostly been confined to dimly lit back seats of various cars, and even when a boy had convinced her to suck him off it had been in a darkened bedroom. The sight of her uncle standing fully naked in the brightly lit bathroom had been shocking but exciting too. He hadn't seemed particularly embarrassed either. Well, she thought, he was probably used to having women see him naked.
She wondered how many of them had put their hands on his "equipment". Some of them had probably even put their mouths on it! A twinge of jealousy came over her and impulsively she reached up under her shirt and unhooked her bra. Slipping the straps from her shoulders she pulled it off, threw it on the bed and stood in front of the mirror with her chest thrust out. She stood there for a minute, examining her bust. The shape of her breasts was clearly visible including her nipples. Pleased with the result she headed downstairs to help finish the dinner preparation.
Uncle Bob and her mother were chatting at the counter when she reached the kitchen.
"The food is almost ready Tessa, could you set the table for us?"
"Sure Mom"
"I'll help you Tessa" her uncle offered.
"OK, I'll get a clean tablecloth. We can start with that."
She found a nice floral patterned one and brought it out to the dining room while her uncle removed and folded the dirty one. They spread and straightened the clean one while he asked her about school and her college plans. The got out place settings for three and she returned to the kitchen for condiments.
He was setting the silverware when she returned with salt and pepper to set at the center. Moving next to where he was working she leaned forward with the shakers just as he reached in front of her to straighten a setting. Her chest pressed against his forearm for a moment before he withdrew it, pulling it across both of her breasts as he did so.
Neither of them reacted overtly to the touch. Her uncle continued his inquiry into her favorite subjects and she began to set out the plates. She was now opposite from him across the table when she looked up to answer a question. His gaze was clearly fixed on her chest and it seemed a long moment before he raised his eyes to meet hers.
She answered the question and then glanced down as she headed for the kitchen to bring out the food. Her puffy aureola were pushed out in little mounds beneath the thin fabric of her top with her nipples, stiff and erect, at the center of each. 'They look like cherries on an ice cream sundae' she thought and imagined someone licking the ice cream and sucking on the cherries. 'No wonder he had been staring' she thought, flushing a little but pleased as well with his obvious attention.
They finished setting the food out and sat down together without further ado. The meal proceeded in ordinary fashion except that Tessa kept hoping to catch her uncle staring at her chest again. In this she failed, perhaps because the presence of her mother had improved his manners, until her mom got up to fetch dessert from the kitchen. She had turned her head for a moment to call to her mother not to forget a serving spoon. She turned back to the table to find her uncle's eyes riveted on her chest.
She asked him if he would take her to the Fair again and he nodded, his eyes meeting hers and smiling.
"Sure Tessa, that sounds like fun. When do you want to go?"
"How about tomorrow? I'll be sure to finish my homework early."
"OK, it's a deal."
They finished eating and cleared the table together. Her uncle said he would take care of the dishes with her mom chiming in that she would help him.
"I think Bob and I might go out to visit some old friends for a bit Tessa, after we finish cleaning up."
"OK Mom" Tessa replied as she headed up to her room to finish her schoolwork.
She finished her homework and spent some time online before turning out the overhead light and settling down on the bed with her headphones on to read a romance novel.
She got up to go to the bathroom and noticed that the hallway was unusually long and the wallpaper was strange. She realized she must be at her friend Jenny's house. When she opened the door to the bathroom her uncle was standing there naked and was staring openly at her chest. She looked down and was shocked to see that she wasn't wearing a shirt and her uncle was staring at her naked breasts.
He motioned her forward and she obeyed and stood there as his hands reached for her chest. She moaned as the hands squeezed and massaged her and then gasped as she felt something between her legs. One of the hands had left her chest and moved down to her crotch, rubbing and exploring. Looking down, her gaze fixed on her uncle's penis which was swollen and sticking straight out toward her, twitching and stretching as if trying to reach her.
She realized she was being urged to put her mouth on it. She hesitated for a moment before kneeling down in front of him. It looked huge, long and thick, with a fat purple head. she leaned forward and stuck out her tongue to lick it and then it was thrust between her lips and she was sucking and licking and slurping with growing excitement while she rubbed herself furiously with one hand. She found herself wondering vaguely if the fat head was going to squirt into her mouth and whether she would choke or not if it did as her own orgasm neared.
There were voices in the hall and she knew they would be discovered but she found she didn't care and rubbed herself faster and faster. She began gasping, trying to stifle her moans, squeezing her thighs together as footsteps in the hall neared.
There was a soft knock on the door and she opened her eyes, trying to understand where she was.
"Tessa, are you awake?"
Tessa stifled a gasp and pulled her hand from between her legs.
She somehow managed to mumble "Barely Mom."
"OK, see you in the morning honey."
She lay there on the bed in the dim glow of the reading light as her breathing slowly returned to normal. When she had calmed down she rose quietly and padded over to the closet to find a nightgown. She slipped off the tank-top and unbuttoned her jeans, pushing them down to her ankles. Her panties were soaking. she peeled them off and tossed them in the laundry pile and returned to her bed without bothering to put on a clean pair.
Tessa woke early the next morning, showered, dressed, had breakfast, and was off to school before her uncle was awake. She had told her mom to tell him she would be ready to go by seven in case he had plans for the afternoon. It was her mom's night to go out with her girlfriends and often she didn't get back home till after midnight.
School seemed to drag on and on, but eventually the bell rang for the end of sixth period and she could head home.
Her mother was still at work and Uncle Bob had left her a note saying he would be back to pick her up around seven. She did her homework and showered before retreating to her room to choose what to wear. She wanted her uncle to notice her without being shocked. After considerable deliberation she settled on a pair of sheer white panties, a short dark skirt, and a tight button up blouse. After checking herself out in the mirror decided she was pleased with the effect - sexy without being too revealing. A pair of heels and dark thigh high hose completed the outfit. Picking out a jean jacket in case the evening became cool she headed downstairs to wait.
Her uncle arrived a only few minutes late and Tessa greeted him at the door.
"Wow, I hardly recognize you these days Tess! People are going to think you're my date."
