Note from Slick: Has an older sibling ever held you down until you said "UNCLE"? Well the Jacobs family uses the "SAY UNCLE" game for their own pleasures. All rights reserved.
"SAY UNCLE"
It was a typical hot steamy day on the mid-Atlantic coastline. The temperatures were in the mid-nineties and most everyone was inside their air conditioned homes, cars or stores. Young 18 year-old Tommy Jacobs had just returned from the beach to his family's beach house and had just put his surf board down when he saw his mother lying on a lounge chair soaking up the rays.
"You're going to get burned," Tommy said as he walked up and glanced at her very nice and tight body. She had just turned 45 years-old but most thought she was around 30. Her short blonde hair complimented her baby blue eyes and her smile could melt most men's hearts.
"I'm covered with the high numbers," she laughed. "Are you ready to lose a game of poker?"
"Sure, but let me shower first," Tommy answered. He knew he should not be looking at her nice round buttocks barely covered by a thin bikini strap but since he had broken up with his steady he was constantly horny. "Where is Amy?"
"She went with Heidi to the mall and probably won't be back for a few hours," Mary answered. She had divorced Tommy's dad six months ago and had not dated anyone yet. As Tommy moved into the shower she pulled on her long tee shirt and got them both a large glass of lemonade. She too had noticed how Tommy's body had developed the past few months. His arms and shoulders had become muscular and his abs was nice and taunt.
Tommy soaped the sweat from his body and spent more time on his hard penis. Having his 19 year old sister Amy and her college room mate staying at the house was causing him some serious erection problems. Neither girl cared about what little they wore around him nor that he knew they were having fun teasing him.
"Hurry up in there!" Mary yelled at the door. "I've got to go."
"Shit," Tommy said as he turned and rinsed off. He had forgotten to bring his clothes in and didn't want to put his damp and sandy trunks back on. He knew the shape of his cock could be easily seen under the tight large white towel but he didn't have a choice.
Mary stood by the door wishing they had another bathroom but after the divorce available money was too short to add on to the small beach home. When the door opened she started to move past him when she saw the huge shape on front of the towel. Both froze until Tommy turned sideways and hurried back to his room.
"God," Mary whispered after the door closed. Her son had definitely taken after her ex-husband. Her body was hot as she did her thing and then splashed some cold water on her face. She had to get laid soon because Tommy was looking too good.
When she exited the bathroom she moved into the kitchen and got out the cards and the jar of pennies they used. She counted out 50 each and waited until his blushing face walked into the kitchen. Neither made note of his previous excited condition as she shuffled the cards.
"Since I'm the champ I get to call the first game," she grinned. "5 card draw one-eyed jacks wild."
Tommy smiled when he picked up his three jacks because 2 of them were one-eyed. "You are so going down today." He put in five pennies.
"Never," she glared back. Games in the Jacob family were taken very seriously and so much that they normally became very vocal and heated. She put in her five pennies and tossed away two cards.
"How many you want........loser?" She taunted.
"Two," Tommy laughed. He picked up his two and was disappointed because they didn't help his three jacks. "Two cents."
"What's wrong?" She grinned. "I'll see your two and raise you five."
"Shit," Tommy thought. "She's got me beat." But he wouldn't give in. "I'll call."
Mary tried not to smile as she laid her three twos and two fives down. "Full house."
"You are so damn lucky," Tommy growled.
For the next hour they continued their bickering back and forth until Tommy was down to his last five pennies. "Five card face up five cents pot....nothing wild." He said as he tossed in his last coins. Mary did the same and he turned over the cards. Again it came down to the last card and she won with a King high.
"Looks like I'm still the champ," she giggled as she raked in the last coins. "Luckily you are not little any more because I used to tickle you until you said Uncle after I beat you." She smiled.
"Those days are over," Tommy said as he stood towering over her small petite body. He turned to walk into the den and almost made it to the large sofa when she tackled him from behind. He fell face down on the sofa and she jumped onto his back straddling his hips. Her fingers moved up under his arm pits and commenced to tickle him. "Say UNCLE!" She laughed.
"No way," Tommy laughed back. He knew he could easily turn and flip her off of him but her legs and stomach on his ass and thighs felt pretty good.
Mary laughed as her fingers moved all around his sides and then over his back. She too was feeling good about the contact and didn't think it was sexual until her fingers moved down to the waist band on his cotton shorts. "Say Uncle," she said before moving her fingers over the waist band and down to the top of his ass crack.
"No," Tommy gasped waiting for her to move lower. She did.
Mary's fingers actually stopped the tickling motion as they pressed down over his hard buns. She had always admired men's asses and her son had one to be proud of. "If you......want me.....to stop....say uncle," she whispered.
Tommy too realized she was not tickling anymore but was now squeezing and massaging. His cock was rock hard underneath and wanted relief. His eyes opened wide when her hands moved over his cheeks and down to the backs of his bare thighs. Neither made a sound except for their heavy breathing as her fingers caressed his hairy legs down to the backs of his knees and them back up to the bottom of his shorts. "Say uncle," she whispered as she paused.
"Never," he said softly. He really didn't think that she would do it but her fingers moved under the cotton shorts and slowly, very slowly, up to the base of his bare buttocks. He was not wearing underwear. Again he gasped when she moved her whole hands up over his naked ass until she cupped both cheeks. She suddenly realized she was molesting her own son and moved her fingers out but he said, "I never said uncle." Which meant he wanted her to continue.
"We've played this game long enough," she said as she pulled her trembling hands free but his body suddenly turned and she found herself now sitting on the front of his knees looking down at his enormous erection pushing out his shorts.
"Tommy we have to.....stop," she said trying to convince her body to move off but it was frozen.
"But I didn't say uncle," he grinned as he took both of her hands and pulled them to rest on top of his exposed navel. As she leaned forward her elbows pressed into his hard-on.
She closed her eyes thinking that it would be better that way as she slowly rubbed the tiny hairs around his belly button and then lower to the top of his shorts. It had been so long since she had touched a man and her body kicked into auto pilot as her fingers grabbed onto his shorts and pulled. She peeked out of her eyelids when the tip of his long hard pink prick appeared and then the rest of the eight inches as the shorts moved down to his balls. "Say Un.......cle," she whispered as both of her hands moved to his rigid rod. They tickled the hot flesh at first but then curled around it and squeezed it. Only a few second later Tommy groaned and his steaming spunk shot upward and then downward onto her hands and wrists.
"OH GOD WHAT DID I DO?" Mary cried out as she jumped off of him and ran into the bathroom.
*****
Amy and Heidi spent most of the two hours just checking out guys in the mall. Both had boyfriends back at school but both had moved back to their parents houses in different states. "I thought you were going to ask that boy out," Heidi said after they left the food court. The boy she was referring to worked in the Pizza booth.
"He's living with his parents and since I am too we really don't have a place to go unless I get a motel room," Amy giggled.
"Is it always just sex with you?" Heidi asked. Since they had arrived at the beach all Amy had talked about was missing her boyfriend's cock.
"Yes," she smiled. They pulled her Volkswagen bug up to the front of the beach house. "Too bad Tommy is my brother."
"But he's not mine," Heidi giggled.
"Now who is thinking about sex?"