My uncle was kind enough to let me work in his office until I could decide what I wanted to do with my life. Six years of college and 4 majors later, I still have no degree. Thank goodness I have a pleasant voice and I can file. I had been working in the office for several months when I happened to answer the phone at his desk. Well, it was once of my favorite customers, so I flopped down and started to chat it up with him. I must have bumped the desk and wiggled the mouse because the screen saver clicked off. To my surprise he had left a porn site open on his screen. Some not so hot housewife was on her web cam fucking her toys! I couldn't believe what I was seeing. So, I cruised around a little bit and found that he had been to several porn sites, but seemed to have a few favorites that he viewed daily. Shit, I totally forgot the conversation! I had no idea what the customer was saying so I just took a quick message and kicked him off the phone.
I just couldn't believe that he was looking at a porn site while we were working together! I mean I would be in my little office and my uncle was just on the other side of the wall cruising porn. At first I was upset about the whole matter, thinking what a pervert he was. But then I started wondering if he was getting any from my aunt and if it was any good. I love my aunt but she is such a prude. We had somehow had a conversation about sex once, and he mentioned that they hardly ever had oral sex and never anal sex. I mean come on, there has to be some excitement somewhere. She probably doesn't like anything but missionary. BORING! Now, the more I think about it ,the more I want him to start thinking and fantasizing about me! What lead to these sick thought I'll never know, but more and more these thoughts consumed my day.
As the weeks go by, my mind just wonders while I work. I start thinking about how I could pull it off. How could I seduce my uncle? How could I convince him to just fuck me. I start thinking of all the fun stuff I could get him to do. Things his wife wouldn't even think, much less do. There would be times I would be sucking on a piece of candy imagining it was his dick! Sometimes, I would get so hot thinking about it that my thongs would be SOAKING. I could smell my sex all over my office. Then, other times I would have such guilt. I would think "this is my aunt's husband" and "She will never forgive me." I wasn't raised this way; incest was forbidden! Unfortunately, lust seems to override all other thoughts, and once I gave up the moral fight, a plan started to take shape in my mind.
It was a pretty straight forward plan. First, I was going to change how I dressed and acted around him at work. Maybe if I start dressing a little more provocative and dropping little hints and double meanings then I can trick him into initiating our little seduction. Guys always have such dirty minds that just about any word or phase has a sexual meaning. Second, I wanted to find out what type of porn he was into. I mean if he can look at that boring, plain housewife with that sloppy cunt and get turned on, then it should be smooth sailing for me. In my mid-twenties, I have maintained my figure nicely. My blondish brown hair is cut into a long bob that thankfully is still silky soft even after years of highlighting. My breast are a nice C-cup with half dollar nipples that let harden at the slightest change in temperature or pressure. They are almost like automatic headlight that turn on and off at will! Shapely hips and tight ass round out nicely into legs that go forever. I mean at 5'10" with a 36" inseam it's a long way from top to bottom. Plus add a 2-3"heel and there is NO stopping me. There is just enough padding spread around to make me perfectly feminine: all round and curvy! Anyways, on with the plan...
