Uncle Cole

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I was in bed on my stomach. The pillow, a flattish type, was under my boobs so my elbows and head were clear. I could see my tablet and work it easily. I had my big vibrator down under with my clit right on the head where the best vibration was at. I only had it on a little bit. I already had one orgasm and just wanted to cruise along with it. I ground my hips into it every now and then to change position and also I couldn't help doing that. It felt so good. I didn't do porn hardly at all but I had the nicest dick I could imagine right in front of my eyeballs on my tablet. Really, I didn't do porn hardly at all. I reached down and pushed the vibrator down in between so the head was near my pussy. That felt really good too. The things I would do not to have an orgasm.

I've been thinking more about sex lately. I think it started in January. I can't remember exactly why but I do remember seeing Basil in art class with a hard on. His canvas was down below his crotch on the easel and his table of stuff on his right so he was hidden. I was away from him on his left but could see him pushing his pants out. I watched out of the corner of my eye while painting. I bit my lips to keep from smiling or doing anything. I had to pinch my leg to keep myself quiet once when he moved it over out of the way. I thought about that a lot. I mean it was right there, so close and real.

My mom's brother, Uncle Cole lives on the other side of the mountain. There's a lot of curves and tight turns so it takes almost an hour to get there so we don't visit each other that often. The schools there and the ones here are in the same system with common computers and the curriculum is identical, day to day. A student can literally go to class in one of the other schools and back to the other any time they want as long as the schools aren't at capacity which they aren't. My brother Joel and I take turns going over to Uncle Cole's for a week or so every now and then to give him some company. Joel is in college. Mom's taking me over on Saturday for either two weeks or a month depending on needs or changes.

I have my own room at Uncle Cole's although my brother uses the same room when he goes over. Uncle Cole stays in the upstairs master bedroom. Mine's on the first floor at the other end. He's private. I'm private. There are two other bedrooms upstairs. Mom stays in one when she spends the night and the other is now an exercise room. Our whole family is wonderful. Everybody gets along famously and are happy.

It's almost the middle of April. I turned 18 in November and I've noticed mild changes in mom and dad and Uncle Cole. They seem to treat me more proper or something. More understanding, looser, like that. More serious maybe. Mom might have told them about my vibrators. She does cobwebs in my bedroom because I hate spiders so she probably found them. Actually I don't really think she would tell.

We got started around 9:00. Mom drove slowly going over the mountain. It was quite chilly out but as soon as the car was warm mom pulled off and took her coat off. A few minutes later, going around the tight curves, I noticed mom didn't have a bra on.

I said, "Mom, I don't remember you not wearing a bra before."

"Well, sometimes I don't," she said. "I don't mind you knowing. I do that for Cole. He lives alone now and I like to give him a little female when I can. It doesn't bother me and I think it gives him a nice time. We never talk about it. I just do it and he lets me."

"Really," I said. "Does dad know?"

"I'm sure he does," she said. "I've done it before when you and Joel stayed home. Your dad didn't say anything. I think he knows why. Sometimes I sneak over and get in bed with Cole. Sometimes when your dad was there. He's never mentioned it."

"Mom. You and Cole," I said.

"Holly," she said. "I don't mind letting Cole snuggle with me. I think it's nice for him to feel a woman once in a while. I spoon him and rest my hand down on his stomach and he spoons me and does the same although he's mostly a little lower than I am. Once I went over without any pants on and surprised him. I think he almost had a heart attack but he soon settled down. That was a nice time. He had a good time with my bare bottom. So did I."

"Wow," I said. "I have a whole new mom to contend with."

"I thought I should mention that in case you came upstairs and I wasn't there," she said.

"Thanks," I said. "I suppose I shouldn't ask what you and him do should I?"

"No, you shouldn't," she said. "But he knows why I'm there and if he needs a little more of me I don't mind giving or him taking. After all he's my brother."

"Should I do anything different?" I said.

"You would have to answer that question, Holly," she said. "If you want to give him a little female I'm sure he would appreciate it and enjoy it. You never have to worry about Cole. He would never do anything you didn't want to."

That last sentence sent me into a little daze. I wondered if she said it that way on purpose. We were quiet for a little while and mom changed the subject and we didn't talk about it anymore. I got the feeling conversation about Uncle Cole and sex was now closed and mom gave me all the information she was going to. I had the most wonderful time thinking about it the rest of the way there. I even turned myself on a couple of times. Wow, Uncle Cole and mom in bed. When we arrived Uncle Cole was out the door before we stopped. I got out and got a short hug and opened the back flap for my suitcase and mom's smaller one. He and mom got into a nice longer full on hug. I could see them through the front windshield. I got the feeling they barely missed getting into a fully lips on kiss since I was there.

We knew our way around the house and Uncle Cole settled in the den and let us unpack. I got back first. When mom came down she had on a matching top and slacks and still no bra. Really sexy flowing loose material. She sat beside Cole and they held hands down between them and we three talked for over an hour. I couldn't figure out exactly how far they go in bed but considering their age and experience I was assuming what I probably shouldn't. I had an outfit a lot like moms but mine was for bed. Interesting.

I called a girl I met at the school on this side of the mountain and we made plans to get together the next day for lunch. She would pick me up. I made sure mom and Uncle Cole knew. Maybe they would like some time alone. I got back in the middle of the afternoon. Mom was getting ready to leave so she would be home before dark. I loaded the car and we spent another 45 minutes talking and showing pictures. When mom gave me a good hug before she left I knew she just had a fresh shower. We saw her off waving and Uncle Cole and I went back in where it was warm, holding hands. We've done that before. I settled down on the sofa beside him where mom had been and we kept holding hands, down between us. I could tell he just had a fresh shower too.

"You're lucky to have a wonderful mom like that, Holly," he said. "And your dad. He's always impressed me. So, would you like to go out for dinner or eat in?"

"Eat in," I said. "Hamburgers if it's ok with you. I'll make them. I want to stay in. Your house is always so warm and toasty."

"That's a deal, but no onions," he said. "You make the best hamburgers with that seasoning you use. You didn't say if you had a boyfriend yet. Don't miss out on all the fun."

"I don't have a beau boyfriend yet," I said. "And I do have some fun. It gets me by. I have lots of good fantasies, like everybody I guess. Uncle Cole, I brought along some of my new pjs. They're kind of, maybe, revealing, some. The top is short so there's a gap between there and my pants. Maybe more than should be and my pants kind of hang down on my hips. They're really loose and comfortable rummaging around in bed. I have to work to keep them on. When we change for bed before the movie would you mind me wearing them instead of my little girl cotton ones. Those are still here from last time. Mom said you might not mind some female, that you might enjoy it."

"I most certainly would enjoy some female," he said. "This house is quite private and nobody can see in the windows at night, anywhere in the house, so be as female as you would like to. Could you think about calling me Cole rather than Uncle Cole? Also, you've got to tell me about those fantasies. They sound like fun."

"Ok Cole," I said. "That sounded strange but I'll get used to it. My fantasies might be a little strange too but I guess I could try."

The hamburgers turned out great. One of my specialties. We grazed at the kitchen counter.

Between bites and chewing I said, "One of my favorite fantasies is standing in a dark room with my arms around a hunk's neck with my new pjs on and kissing. Not just a kiss but one of those where you kiss for a long, long time and get your bodies against each other all kinds of ways and let your hands have some fun along with the kissing. Going a long time gives you time to explore more. It's a give and take sort of thing. That fantasy never lets me down."

"Wow," he said. "I like that one. You didn't set any limits. You should always set some limits until you get to when you don't need any anymore. You can keep them to yourself if you want."

"Good idea," I said. "I suppose the limits would probably be whatever I do to myself would be ok for someone else to do to me. So, do you have any fantasies?"

"Oh," he said. "You caught me. I do but they may be a bit much or a little over the top or something. Sorry, I guess I'm chickening out. My fantasies. Stop me if you've heard this one. Ok, here goes. I don't know why I haven't had a chance to do this my whole life but I didn't. I've always wanted to be in bed with a girl, both of us nude, she on her back on a pillow and me beside her on my side. The sheets way down. Her leg over between mine. She's quite accessible and we spend a long time with me running my fingers through her pubic hair. Lightly. Everywhere. I might be entertaining her breasts so she has more enjoyment. If that one is too weird I probably have some others."

Cole sat there smiling shyly and trying to hide in plain sight. I smiled back. He didn't know it but I've never shaved. Trimmed a little on the sides but never shaved. Lots of pubic hair. We finished eating about then and cleaned up and he did some laundry and I looked through his books and magazines. We normally changed for bed so we could be in the den before 8 and did this time. We both settled on the sofa, same place. I had on my thin flowing pjs and nothing else. Cole had on shorts and a top about the same material. His looked a little like exercise stuff. His top has those woven holes in it.

I pulled my pants up in back when I sat down so my pants were tight in my crotch. I looked when I could and I was showing female right nicely. I hadn't checked these pjs for darker spots when wet but if I did wet them he would just get some more female so it was ok with me. He was only one and a half inches taller than I was but when we were sitting beside each other he always seemed to be taller. He was upright and I was sloughed down some. He could put an arm right over my shoulder, if he wanted to. He was noticeably out from his crotch and along the inside of his left leg. What a thrill it would be to reach a hand over. Full up it would probably be like my most favorite picture of a hard dick.

The movie started and we settled in. His arm eventually came over my shoulder and I migrated into his chest with my arm around back of his waist and my boobs kind of in his side. By now he must know I didn't have anything on underneath. This was absolutely freaking wonderful. I was biting my tongue to keep from doing more. I was thinking he and mom probably spent the middle of the day having sex so he probably had a healthy sexual attitude going. That dick I was looking at was probably in mom.

I was starting to think of me and Cole that way. We were playing with each other and the sexual play was great. I knew he was waiting for me and he probably knew I was waiting for him. Same old story. Hopefully the fantasy would help. We talked, munched, sipped, rubbed around on each other and generally got to know each other in a more personal way. I thought my fantasy was pretty good. It would get us going more like I wanted but I was going to wait for him. The movie was over and we cleaned up.

Before leaving the kitchen he said, "I have two kisses for you. The first one is for young ladies and the second one is a pants kiss. You can think about how they might fit into your fantasy."

He put his hands on the top of my hips, right on bare skin, but didn't go around my back. He pulled me a little but not full on and I held back with his hands. He tilted and we had the most beautiful soft kiss with open lips and a little tongue teasing and it didn't stop all that soon. At least I got to ripple my nipples on his chest, not that much but enough to bend my nipples some. We eventually stopped and smiled and waited a couple of moments and went again.

The pants kiss. He tilted and came in again with his lips. I felt his hands blossom out with his fingers around on the backside of my hips and his thumbs around front keeping us in place. Our lips matched but were mostly closed then I felt his tongue press right in the middle. His hands slid down lower on my hips and outer buns and his tongue slid in between my lips slowly, straight in. It didn't stop, just kept coming in. I felt my pants slid slowly down my hips front and back. I knew a lot of my butt crack was out and my tuff was clear. I squeezed his neck and he pulled his tongue out just as slow and slid it in again. My pants would be getting wet if they weren't hanging that far down from my crotch.

He got my tongue between his lips and sucked on it softly a few times, just the tip. When we stopped he said, "That was very female. Thank you. Let me know which one of the kisses you like for your fantasy. Sleep good."

After he left the kitchen I noticed my pants were back up. The next thing I knew I was in bed playing with myself. I couldn't waste time getting my vibrator and it took two hands to get me done and it didn't take all that long. I went right to sleep after all that. I was thrilled and never even considered anything like this until after mom mentioned her and Cole. We didn't get into hugging and kissing all day or anything like that. Cole owned a bowling alley and could come and go when he wanted to. I went to school and was back around 4. I rode the bus. I liked to do that.

We cooked in and went out and sometimes we ate at the bowling alley. We shopped and went to movies but didn't get that personal. That was how it usually went in the past. It was about the same now except it seemed much more personal in the evenings. Neither one of us pressed the other and things developed quietly but excitingly. I didn't even think of giving him his fantasy. I thought it might be too soon for him and I didn't want to take a chance it would drive us away from our advances.

Two nights later he said, "If you've pinned down the kisses we might can try your fantasy later. Also, I don't know specifically what you do to yourself so if I stray a bit that's why."

I smiled back and said, "Ok."

Before we cleaned up the den he turned off the tv and the lights. It was fairly dark but we could make out shadows to get to each other. We were in back of the sofa. I got around his neck and he got around my waist. Bare skin again. Other than the kissing I figured he would feel me up and maybe push my pants down or open my blouse. He could have my tits all he wanted. If he felt me up I figured I could get in his pants. If we could do a lot of that it was where I wanted to go. I really wanted to give him an orgasm but didn't know if I should or he wanted me to. He couldn't get me pregnant. He could give me orgasms anytime he wanted.

I said, "I really liked that first kiss. It's going to be one of my most favorites because it was so tender. The second one totally overpowered the first one so that's where I am now."

I shut up and kissed him and we started on each other. By the time our tongues got wrapped the first time he was down in the back of my pants and had my crack open and running his fingers right up and down. Every time he hit my ridges I trembled and tensed slightly. He didn't react to that and didn't get in my pussy. As soon as his fingers went across my ass I tilted right into his dick and it was exactly what I'd hoped it would be. Nice hard dick pushing right up my vulva and squashing my clit under the hood. I pulled the back of his top up high enough to get my fingers on bare skin and worked across his back. That got more of his bare stomach against mine. It was the best sexual high I've had so far in my short sexual career. I rubbed my clit left and right over his dick and he shifted with my buns and kept going.

He said, "Would you like your pants down or mine?"

Oh! I wasn't expecting that. Which one? Which one? Our pants material was so thin it wouldn't make any difference at all. I said, "Yours, please. Off."

He didn't take them off right away then his hand came out of my pants and I pulled back and felt then going down. Then he pulled the other hand out and took his top off pulling my arms up. I took my top off and got back around his neck. He was nude and I didn't want to seem like I was backing off. Plus I wanted my tits right into him. I got back around his neck and put 'em right in. It took my breath away again. All that warm skin down to my pants and something tickled my nipples. I felt his hand down between us and I felt his dick push right into the bottom of my crotch. A little luck and he'd be in me enough to notice.

He got back in the back of my pants with both hands. I wasn't all that particular about a real dick getting into me. As long as it was someone loving and nice and knew how and wasn't pencil thin and could last I would be good with it. Cole was the top choice right now. I wanted to go through the motions and everything last a while so I had excellent memories when I got old and gray. I was storing hundreds of orgasms to be had over the next many years thinking about all this. My pants got halfway down my buns like before. A little more and they would just fall to the floor. A little pressure held them in place with his hands working me everywhere he could reach back there.

He pulled one hand out and slipped it between us and got my nipple then the other hand got out and started sliding right around my hip to the front. I pulled an arm from around his neck and down and found his dick and wrapped it. I had a bare dick in my hand. A fully bare dick that was hard as a rock. The skin was much looser than I thought it would be but mostly it was like my vibrator. I hated to let it get away from my pussy. He was pointed up on my stomach.

I said, "Could you thrust a little."

I couldn't get any more out I was so turned on then his dick started moving up and down in my hand. I was holding the skin so I could feel what was underneath moving between my fingers. I started moving in the opposite direction and he seemed to really like me doing that. After a few times I stuck him back into my crotch and got back around his neck. His hand started going around to my front again and got on my hair and played with it. I remembered his fantasy. Then he worked down to my hood and started on me. I kept waiting for him to start going around and around but he didn't. He was pulling my hood up right down on the tip. I had a guy on my clit, working me into an orgasm.