It was another dreary, overcast day in the big city to everyone else, but to me it was glorious! After trudging away for over a year at my new real estate gig, I finally had a few clients lined up and things were on the up and up. It was time to go home for the holidays. This would be my first time visiting my family in over a year!
The small town my sister moved to was an 8 hour drive from my new life, so it was hard to make it back with the new job and all. My mom moved into a small place near my sister, and by small I mean tiny! One bedroom, one bath with a compact kitchen/living area. At least the bathroom was decent sized. It was good for my mom to be so close to my sister, her husband and their daughters to help out, so it worked well for everyone.
My gym routine over the last year really kept me focused and in a good headspace. Being 28 years old, it was important to maintain and establish good habits. The new life I was building for myself was fun, but I was really looking forward to some much needed family time. I made it to my sister's place at about 6:00 PM. Once we finished our initial greetings, spent some time playing with my younger nieces, and sat down for dinner my sister informed me that my brother-in-law's parents, brother and his two kids had decided to join us for the holiday, and would be needing the guest room that was previously designated for me.
They made arrangements for me to stay with mom. She had a California King that we could share, and we're both fan sleepers so it should be fine. "Great" I thought, but outwardly I put on a cheery demeanor so as to not cause a disruption or seem ungrateful.
"Oh, and Kelsey will be here soon and she's staying there also, the kids are going to use her room. Since you're so tall she's fine with using a sleeping bag on Mom's loveseat. Remember, she turned 18 last week and her boyfriend's name is Jesse." My sister reminded me.
I needed no such reminder as Kelsey and I followed one another on Instagram and texted on a weekly basis. My ears did perk up when my sister told me she would be staying with us. The last time I saw Kelsey she was still in her awkward stage, but I could tell from her Instagram posts that she has matured into a beautiful young lady, but still retained most of her girly cuteness.
She had been an adamant volleyball player, but had to take the last three months or so off after a knee injury. She texted me often about her boyfriend Jesse, who honestly seemed like a little dweeb, and other High School drama. I gave her the best advice I could and kept her up to date with my life. I hadn't had much time to date, but I did fill her in on my job, home life, etc.
Being 10 years younger than me, she was almost like a little sister in many ways. I would take her on special little "uncle dates" she called them when I was ~16-20 and she was ~6-10. Just innocent stuff of course. Ice cream, whatever Disney movie was out at the time, things like that. It gave me a reason to get out of the house and borrow my mom's car while providing her with some one-on-one attention that her parents had a hard time carving out with the two younger girls demanding so much of their time. We developed a close, trusting bond that carried on through the years.
"Oh, that's great! I look forward to seeing her!" As if she was summoned, the front door swung open. All I could see were headlights, which I assumed were Jesse's, but then Kelsey appeared in the doorway. The Instagram pictures didn't do her justice. She was a 5 '3 inch smoke-show with shapely thighs, wide hips, thin waist, perky tits and the most delicate girl-next-door type of prettiness that only small town girls can achieve.
"Uncle Trevor!" she exclaimed excitedly as she darted across the living room and jumped into my arms. "Hey Kiddo! Woah there, you're not so little anymore, you almost knocked me down!" I said as I caught her midair. "I knew you could handle it, I've been seeing your gym pics on the 'gram, you look great!" she said as we continued our embrace. Wow, she felt and smelled absolutely divine.
She had a solid physique from volleyball, but her few months of inactivity after the injury had produced a thin layer of cushion, which just added a little softness and a few curves to her phenomenal body. "Thanks Kels! (my pet name for her since she was a little girl) It's so great to see everyone!" Since the whole gang was watching, I made a point to not hold her for too long or let my eyes linger.
We carried on that night as a family, having dinner, catching up, playing games, all that good stuff. When I could get away with it, I took every opportunity I could to steal a glance at my adorable niece, who I'm sure made all the boys' heads turn. Probably the teachers too for that matter. She oozed personality and cuteness in the way that only a 10/10 school girl like herself could. From her sweet voice, to delightful demeanor, she was really putting on a show, and she didn't even realize it.
At one point she got up to get a drink. Everyone else was distracted with one of my brother-in-law's tall tales, so I took the opportunity to take a good look at her ass in the designer jeans that her parents weren't thrilled at the cost of. Holy smokes, my jaw almost hit the floor. She had the most bubbly, shapely, and well proportioned ass I think I had ever seen. At that moment I knew she would be a mainstay in my spank bank from here on.
Not too long after Mom, Kelsey and I retired back to Mom's place. Mom and I were close, so sharing a bed wasn't weird or awkward at all, and as I mentioned before, we liked our fans to be nice and loud. The next few days carried on mostly the same. Great food, drinks, catching up, telling jokes, all the things I had missed about being with the fam.
One thing that did change were Kelsey's outfits. One day it was cute shorts and a nice top, the next it was a fashionable sundress followed by her designer jeans and a halter top. The best day was the fourth day, yoga pants. Need I say more? The kid was killing it!
It was hard not to stare. She was a flirt too! When no one was looking or listening she would drop a little compliment about my hands, arms or something superficial like that. She also liked to hold my hand under the table when no one could see, which was very endearing. Things like that really started to take their toll on my ability to concentrate on others when she was around. She loved her Uncle Trevor's attention, and I loved hers.
Kelsey and I caught up a lot, especially in the evenings before bed. She went on about drama at school, her English teacher who had it out for her, and the ups and downs of her and Jesse's relationship. Basic high school stuff. She could have been lecturing me on the strengths and weaknesses of different forms of concrete through the last 500 years, I didn't care as long as I got to look at her while she spoke.
She was so damn cute that sometimes my cock would start to twitch and swell just listening to her talk, catching a whiff of her scent, or simply watching her walk past. This was in large part due to my inability to masturbate over the last three nights. Sure, I could possibly have taken care of it in the shower, but I always seemed to wake up right before Mom and Kelsey, who would force me to rush so they could get ready before the day's activities. Sharing a bathroom with two women is rough!
On the 4th night I woke up at 2:00 am with raging morning wood. On my way to the bathroom I thought I heard someone rustling around, but in my groggy state all I could focus on was getting to the toilet. I was standing there, dick in hand about to relieve myself when I wondered if that was Kelsey I heard moving around. Just on que, she burst into the bathroom with her AirPods in, wearing only her cute pajama shorts and a loose fitting top. We both froze in place. Her wide, freshly-18-year-old eyes locked firmly on my mostly hard cock with an astonished yet hypnotized look on her cute face.
I made no attempt to put my manhood away, wanting to make sure she got a good look. After what seemed like an eternity, but was in reality only 2-3 seconds, she spun around and in a loud whisper exclaimed "OMG Uncle Trevor, I'm so sorry but I needed to get my makeup wipes and I have my earbuds in..." I quickly interrupted her, while begrudgingly tucking my ever hardening 8.5 incher back in my pajamas, in a soothing tone "It's okay pumpkin, it's not like you've never seen one of these before! I'm putting it away, go ahead and grab your..."
It was her turn to interrupt with "Don't put it away!... I know this may seem crazy... But do you think I could like... aim it for you?" she started turning around slowly. "I've always wanted to see what it was like to pee from a guy's perspective, and since I already saw it... OMG you must think I'm so weird, nevermind, I'll just..."
"Kelsey!" I quickly interjected. My brain couldn't believe what I just heard, and I tried to mask my excitement by continuing with "That's totally normal to be curious. Don't worry, you know you can tell me anything. As long as you keep it between us it's fine with me, but hurry over, I have to pee!"
With the most adorably nervous rosie cheek look on her cute face she slowly shuffled up next to me. While stealing a glance at her perfectly plump teen ass, I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her into my side by her hip, letting my hand rest there. I took a moment to let her soft, sweet, girly presence and aroma wash over me. Her head was pointing down in front of me, eyes clearly focused on the massive tent I was pitching below us.
"Don't be nervous sweetie, it's just a dick like any other, and this will be our secret. Go ahead and take it back out." I felt her noticeably relax due to my comforting embrace and reassuring words. In a hushed but serious tone she replied "It's most definitely not like my boyfriends..."