**This is my second story so I still haven't gotten the hang of writing erotica. Feel free to leave comments! I encourage it**
My parents died when I was five and I was sent to live with my aunt and uncle in another state. They didn't have any kids so I was new to them. They got divorced when I was eight. I spent weekdays with my aunt and weekends with my uncle. He started working out more; I assumed it was because of stress. When I was 15, I noticed he stared at me a certain way so I left the door open whenever I was at his place. I moved in with my uncle at 18 and the stares didn't die down. Being a full time student and a part time waitress wasn't exactly great for me financially so dorms were out of the question.
I am now 20 and it's spring break. "Where are you headed this year?" my uncle asked. He was shirtless and I could see the tone of his ab muscles. He was 5'8" and toned all around, not bad for a man in his early 40's. He was tan with short black hair.
"I'm staying home, the diner finally offered more working hours."
"That's good, you've worked there long enough. Plus, you won't have anyone staring at your developed body which has really come through." I didn't know how to react so I just smiled. "I'll be in the garage if you need me." And he turned to leave. I went to the restroom and noticed my pussy was wet. My uncle's comment must've done that. I decided to shave while I was in there. The warm water felt good on my pussy lips. After being fully shaved, I dried off and peeked outside the restroom door. I didn't see my uncle so I gathered my clothes and ran to my room. I threw my clothes down to the basket and laid on my bed. I closed my eyes and started to fantasize about my uncle.
He would come back from working on the Impala in the garage and lay down on his bed in his room. I would go there, naked as I am now and open the door to his room and say, "Join me." He would look at me shocked seeing me nude for the first time. He would stare at my 36C cup breasts and slender 5'4" figure with a shaven pussy but I would walk past him and go into his bathroom. I would start the water in his open shower. He would open the door to the bathroom, approach me, and wrap his arms around my waist.
I started to massage my clit as the daydream advanced. I would turn around and my hands would travel from his waist up to his chest, I would feel little prickles telling me he shaved his chest hair recently. My hands would advance to his neck. And when I look up, his head would already be tilted, waiting for my kiss. It would be a light touch at first. I would suck gently on his lower lip (which made me really bite my lower lip) and break our kiss. He would guide me out of the water and begin making out with me. I looked down and saw he was still soft so I would put my body as close to his and rub my pussy up and down his shaft. I would feel him grow under me and continue rubbing him. I would feel the head of his dick near my entrance and gasp. He would smile at me and grab the back of my thighs to bring me up so I could cross my legs behind his waist. He would kiss me passionately using his tongue to play with mine. He didn't use anything as leverage as he entered me. Feeling him take up so much space made me moan and I broke the kiss to say, "You're strong." And he would take his dick out slowly to the point only the head was inside before he began his assault on my pussy. Our moans and grunts would mix in the air.
The sound of someone clearing their throat interrupted my reverie. I opened my eyes and found my uncle at the foot of my door, which I left open out of habit. I immediately stood up and started to apologize. He told me to stop talking and he walked to my window. His back was facing me and I admired the clear tone of his muscles. "Why were you doing that?" I was caught a little off guard by the question.
"Um, well, I'm 20, single, a full time student with a minimum wage job. It gets stressful and that helps relax me."
"Have you done that before in my house?"
"Yes."
"Are you a virgin?"
