Emma had not seen her aunt and Uncle since she had stayed there as a girl of twelve, She remembered how she had been welcomed by them, and how they had encouraged her to come and wake them in those sunny mornings... she wondered whether they might still do so now that she was seventeen, Aunt and Uncle greeted her with warmth and surprise at her development.
“My how you've grown my dear” smiled her Aunt...her Uncle nodded his agreement, though he seemed to be in a daydream as his gaze followed the contours of her wide hips and ample bosom.... She caught his gaze with a flush of embarassment and pride… how handsome he was still, her heart fluttered, that he might find her attractive.
As they chattered together over their simple dinner, she found herself tingling with an strange excitement each time she caught his eye, and even when she was speaking to her Aunt, she sensed his eyes avidly surveying her bust. She knew she was flirting, and couldn’t help herself, showing off so to her Uncle. What must her aunt have thought, she mused as she lay in bed... she need not have worried, her Aunt came to wish her goodnight
“How nice it will be to have you to stay... I hope it won't be too dull for you without any of your friends”.
“Indeed not Aunt...I shall so enjoy being with you and Uncle… may I wake you in the morning as I used to?”
“Of course my love... your uncle would be most disappointed if you did not... then we shall go to town and get you some new things...”
Her excitement at the proposed trip was nought to her thought that her Uncle was looking forward to seeing her in the morning... and that tingling excitement now made iteslf felt in her loins.
“How she has grown Charles...do you not find her most attractive?”
“Why yes my love.. she has a very fine figure...how could I fail to find her so”
“Indeed...and she finds you so too...did you not notice how she looked at you?”
“Perhaps my love... yet surely it is not to be encouraged...Am I not her guardian?”
“Nonsense my dear...she is a lusty young woman, and you are a very lusty man...what harm can there be in allowing nature to take its course ..”
“But my love...” his look of concern for her melting away at her words.
“It would hurt me as much as her if you were to ignore her charms...and how I shall enjoy watching the two of you”.
She felt very daring as she knocked at their door next morning, even though Aunt had invited her, somehow she knew that things would be very different from her childhood visits. She was disappointed that her thin old nighty did not enhance her prettiness... yet she was secretly pleased that it was so short.
“Good morning Aunt, Uncle” she beamed at them, the sun streaming in as she had remembered. She was ushered into bed beside her Uncle and she chattered about where she would like to visit, all the while, her Uncles proximity making her heart flutter.
It was as she remembered too when her uncle rose to use the chamber pot, yet she could not help but stare, much to her Aunts' pleasure as he knelt before it. His back was not turned as it had been in those days...perhaps because she was grown-up now…and he seemed to take an age over it, slowly raising his nightshirt she gaped as she viewed his penis for the first time, thick and much larger than she expected yet seemingly out of proportion to the great bulge beneath, and even though he was not erect, the sight of him touching it , and directing his jets into the pot made her so excited, her loins so hot and itchy there.... She suddenly realised she should not be looking so, and guiltily turned to her aunt, whose knowing smile and conspiratorial expression made her feel strange. She made room for his return , and Aunt smiled to him too, in a way which Emma did not understand.
“Do you remember those games you used to play?” she smiled to Emma, and even as she thought about it , she noticed her Aunt move her hand to Uncles loins under the thin sheet. It made her hesitate…
“Err...er...oh yes of course... the pillow fighting”
“I think you are too old for that now” her aunts voice thickening as Emma watched her so obviously manipulating his penis.
“Err...the spying game” she ventured knowing immediately which game aunt wanted her to mention.
“Oh no… that one is a little boring” Emma's voice too becoming more serious as she watched the covers lifting over her Uncles stiff baton.
“The kissing game!” she smiled as much as she could
“Ah yes.. May we play it Uncle?” The rules were simple, Uncle would hold her, pinning her arms to her sides and she must avoid as many of his kisses as she could... Even as they positioned themselves, the shape under his nightshirt made itself very clear to them all.
“You first Emma” her heart thumped wildly as her Uncle took her in his strong arms, knowing what she wanted. The game began, and at first she struggled seemingly wildly as if trying to loosen his grip, yet the result was as she desired, to kick off the bedclothes and to cause her nighty to ride up around her waist. Her aunts eyes gleamed at her as she saw what had happened, her lips shushing her a little to allow Uncles grip to tighten so that her breasts squashed to his chest, and his penis pushed into her belly. She couldnt help but allow more of his kisses now, and her struggling subsided into a kind of rhythmic gyration to which her uncle matched a distinct thrusting of his own.
Aunt had managed through all this to push Uncles nightshirt up around his waist too, and now Emma began to sigh as she felt the heat of his penis burning against her , Its ruby tip pressing to her belly, it's thick column pulsating along her soaking vulva. Soon she felt him thrusting more urgently, his eyes burning into hers, and rather than avoid his kisses, she sought his lips, their tongues entwining as he gasped his ecstacy, and she brought her hands around to the front , seeking his balls as she felt the first of his creamy jets flooding over the underside of her breasts. She held him there, feeling each intense spasm as his sperm erupted over her...
“Ohhhhh Uncle! “ she gasped and rushed out of the room...
Aunt drew up the covers as Uncle lay on his back, his breathing calming as she stroked his chest..
“Mmmm Naughty boy...and how she enjoyed it, the wicked minx!” She kissed him in triumph...
“And how much more she will enjoy...” she teased, drawing her husbands hand between her shapely thighs and with her own, playfully toying with his penis.
“Ahh yes my love…” he sighed, aroused immediately by her touch..and her words...
“She wants you...here” she sighed directing his fingers within her soaking vulva, watching his penis jerk into fierce erection again, marvelling at his capacity…
“You want her...you want to do it in her don't you...empty your sperm into her...impregnate her… show me what you want to do to her...Ahh uncle...” soon she bounced under his vigorous thrusts...
Emma was bursting with excitement as she returned to her room, attaining the bed she immediately shuddered with an agony of delight as her fingers found the delicious spot which only a few moments ago had been so teasingly stimulated by her Uncles penis...how she burned for it again... she dozed fitfully...until her Aunt came to wake her later.
“Come my dear...it is nearly time for us to go to town...I hope you were not embarassed by our little game...Uncle enjoyed it so...I'm afraid you got him rather over-excited”
“Oh Aunt...truly I didn’t mean to do so…it was not my uncles fault…” Emma seemed genuinely agitated that she may have caused some offence.
