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Uncle Joe
A niece spends time with her uncle.
"Thanks Joe, we really appreciate you doing this. Tom and I will speak to Shannon later, I'm sure she will be fine." Stella Willis hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. "Joe said it's okay for Shannon to go and stay with him."
"Thank God for that. I don't want her home alone while we are away." Tom replied, with some amount of relief.
Their nineteen year old daughter Shannon was studying at the local college. Although she was doing well in her academic studies, there were rumours of her behaviour out of class. Tom and Stella had heard that Shannon liked to enjoy herself, one rumour had her sleeping with whoever she fancied at the time. Neither knew if it was true, but they had heard the rumours from several sources.
Tom was taking Stella on a cruise to celebrate their twenty-fifth wedding anniversary, he didn't want to leave Shannon on her own. God forbid they returned to a barrage of complaints from the neighbours. Tom and Stella were not prudes, but some of their neighbours loved to complain. If the rumours about Shannon were true, the neighbours would have a field day..
"I'm home." Shannon called out.
"Can you come through to the kitchen Shannon, we want to talk to you?" Stella replied.
"Gimme a minute to dump my bag in my room and I'll be there." Shannon dashed upstairs.
"I'm glad Joe agreed, I just hope Shannon behaves herself. Joe can be a bit funny at times"
"He's your brother Stella, you know him better than I do. Do you not think it strange that Joe never married?" Tom asked.
"Yes and no. I know he got hurt years ago when his fiancé dumped him just before their wedding, I would have thought that he would have found someone else. He's what a lot of women consider to be quite a catch. He has a good job, money, his own house, and if the rumours are true, he's hung like a horse." Stella sniggered.
"And how would you know that?" Tom asked, he smiled at his wife.
"When Nancy dumped him we all wondered why. One of his old girlfriends said it couldn't be because he was shit in bed, she let slip that Joe was hung like a horse and a good fuck, her words not mine." Stella explained. Both of them were unaware that Shannon was coming downstairs and overheard them talking. She made some noise to alert her parents.
"What's up?" Shannon asked as she sat down.
Tom looked at his daughter. "As you know I am taking your mother away on a cruise, we didn't want you to be left alone here. Your Mum asked your uncle if you could stay with him, he has said yes."
"Why can't I stay here?" Shannon asked.
"We thought it would be safer if you had someone to stay with, someone we know. Besides, I don't want complaints from the neighbours about anything that happens while we are away."
"It's only for two weeks, love. Your uncle Joe said it would be nice to have you stay." Stella added, trying desperately to convince her daughter. Shannon knew why her parents didn't want her in the house while they were away, she wasn't about to admit that some of the rumours they may have heard were true.
"Okay. I suppose it will be a nice change to spend time with Uncle Joe, when am I going?"
"We leave in two weeks, you are on summer break then. Your Dad will drive you over to Joe's on Friday afternoon, we will sail on Saturday afternoon."
"There's a party at college on Friday night, can I go over on Saturday morning? I don't mind taking the bus, or a taxi." Shannon pleaded, she didn't want to miss the end of term party.
"Okay, you can go on Saturday. I'll give you the money for the taxi fare." Tom replied with a sigh. "Anything for a quiet life." He muttered.
Shannon jumped up and hugged her Dad. "Thank you, I really don't want to miss the party."
Shannon flopped onto her bed. She was thinking about what her Mum had said earlier, Uncle Joe was hung like a horse. If it was true Shannon wanted some of his cock. Shannon thought about some of the boys she had fucked in the past year. Paul was her first, he was okay, but as she learned not that good. Kevin was better, he liked to eat her pussy. Shannon thought back to Tony, he was the best yet. Tony was older than the other boys, he knew how to eat pussy. Tony had Shannon screaming the first time he ate her out, she returned the favour with a sloppy blowjob. She swallowed his cum, Shannon said spitters are quitters. She loved the taste of cum. Tony had a nice cock as well, it was her biggest yet.
Shannon slid her hand inside her jeans, she could feel the heat between her legs. Her thong was soaked. She rubbed herself slowly as she recalled Tony fucking her, the hard and fast strokes as he pounded her young cunt. It was Tony who introduced Shannon to anal sex, he took his time and she loved it. The feeling of his cock stretching her arse, the hot cum inside her. Shannon removed her hand, it was soaked in her own juices.
"Dinners ready." Stella called upstairs.
"Be there in a minute, Mum." Shannon went to the bathroom to clean up.
Over dinner her parents talked about the cruise, Shannon made the occasional comment. Her mind was on Uncle Joe, particularly his cock. For the next two weeks Stella and Tom talked continuously about their cruise, Shannon thought of the party and Uncle Joe. If she didn't get laid on Friday, she thought about fucking her uncle.
Shannon was talking to her friends, they were discussing the men at the party. She had her eye on Ross, a guy she shared a class with. Minutes later Shannon approached Ross, she started out making idle chat. Ross wanted Shannon as much as she wanted him.
Most of the boys wanted Shannon, with her long dark hair and gorgeous figure, you could see why. They danced close to some slow songs, Shannon practically moulded herself against Ross, she made it obvious what she wanted.
"Want to find somewhere more private?" Ross suggested. Shannon nodded as Ross led her upstairs to a bedroom, stepping inside Ross locked the door. They fell onto the bed, and within minutes Ross had his hand inside Shannon's panties. Shannon panted and kissed Ross, her hands unfasted his trousers. Her hand wrapped around Ross's hard cock, immediately she felt disappointed. His cock was smaller than she imagined, she stroked it hoping it might increase in size.
"What the hell!" Shannon exclaimed as she sat up.
"Sorry, I'm sorry." Ross mumbled. He had ejaculated on Shannon's hand, his cock softened straight away.
"It's okay, no problem." Shannon replied as she looked for something to clean up with. Walking to the bathroom Shannon quietly cursed, she expected more from Ross. She was pissed off that he had a small cock and hair trigger to match. Fed up, Shannon headed for home. She told her parents the party wasn't what she thought it would be, she didn't want to tell them the real reason she was home so early. Before she went to bed Shannon made sure she had everything laid out for her stay at Uncle Joe's. She planned to pack in the morning and take a taxi to Joe's house.
