I got a call from my brother John. He asked me if I could watch his eighteen year old daughter Patty for two weeks. It seems that my brother and his wife are going through a rough patch. They wanted to get away and see if they could mend their marriage. My brother did say that my niece might be trouble. She was part of the problem in my brother's marriage. I had to think about it some but I wanted to help out my brother. I told him I would do it.
John showed up the next day with Patty in tow. I could tell right then I was in for trouble. Patty had this scowl on her face telling me she didn't want to be here. My brother told me that he had Patty's car keys and her keys to the house, she couldn't run back home. Oh great, I thought. I took Patty's bags and I stored them in one of the spare bedrooms. When I came back into the living room I asked Patty if she wanted something to drink. All I got was a short 'no' for an answer.
It was getting late in the day. I asked her what she might like for supper.
"I don't want anything, I just want to be left alone," she said.
This wasn't going well and I was starting to get pissed. I am not used to dealing with teenagers, especially moody ones. I guess I lost my temper. I marched into the spare bedroom and I picked up Patty's bags. I opened the front door and then spilled the bags onto the walkway.
"Get out!" I screamed.
I just went off.
"Your parents are close to divorcing and the party is almost over for you. I am not going to babysit someone for two weeks who doesn't want to be here. Get your bags and go!"
I wish I had a camera right then. Patty's eyes went wide with horror. I am sure her parents never talked to her like I did. I stood at the door and pointed to the way out.
"Please Uncle Nick, don't make me go. I'll behave."
I waited a long minute before I said anything.
"You had one chance and you just used it. If I have to call your parents and tell them to interrupt their vacation, you are going to wish you were on another planet."
With that I gathered up her bags and brought them into the house. I shut the door and then drop the bags in the middle of the living room. I walked down the hallway to my bedroom and then I closed the door behind me. It must have been around six-thirty right then. I was stressed out. I kicked off my shoes and socks and then shed my shirt and pants and then I got onto my back. All I know is that I must have drifted off.
I felt someone touching me. I started to come out of my stupor. There sat Patty on the edge of my bed.
"Please Uncle Nick, don't be mad at me," she said.
There was enough light in the room I could see Patty clearly. She had on a belly shirt and she was wearing panties. I was trying to come around when I felt Patty's hand touching the outside of my briefs. Patty was rubbing my cock through my underwear. I know I should have stopped it right there, but I was still sleepy. The problem was that my cock was getting stiff. Patty took hold of my briefs and pulled them down some. My cock was now exposed.
This is when things got crazy. Patty took hold of my dick and then lowered her face. I watched as she started bobbing up and down on my pole. I hadn't had head in quite awhile. Patty was trying to take as much of my thick cock down her throat as was possible. Patty did manage to make my cock stiff. She did pull my briefs off from my body and then she stood up. I watched Patty strip before me.
Patty had short blonde hair. When she pulled her panties off I could see she was completely shaved down below. If made her look younger, to be honest. Her breasts were full size, at least a 'C' cup. Patty got up onto the bed. She climbed up over top of me and positioned her pussy right above my mushroom. Patty took hold of my erection and guided it to her slit and then she sat down on me.