Megan was more than happy when her uncle Richard came to stay. She had always had a bit of a thing for him. Of course she was well aware of the fact that he was family but that didn't stop her fantasising.
Richard who was forty five was her Mother's older brother by three years and was a handsome man. Six feet two weighing fifteen stone Megan thought of him as the perfect man and was somewhat besotted with him.
Jane, Megan's mum, had always been close to her brother so when he found himself down on his luck was more than happy to help him out and give him a place to stay. Megan was soon to find out just how close they were.
Luckily they lived in a three bedroom house so Richard was comfortable with his own room. Megan's Father was no longer with them due to a tragic accident when she was a very young girl, she didn't have any clear memories of him.
Megan had just turned eighteen. She was a small girl and took after her Mum in stature, barely reaching five feet in height and both very slim although Jane carried a little more weight than her daughter but only just.
It was a week after Richard moved in that Megan got her first view of her Uncle in all his glory. With the bathroom at the end of the hall she had to pass his room and late one night she couldn't help notice that his bedroom door wasn't quite closed.
Finding the urge to look to strong to ignore Megan peered through the slight crack and almost gasped out loud at what she saw. Her Uncle was laying flat on his back on the bed totally naked, his hand wrapped around the biggest cock she had ever seen.
Although not a virgin Megan wasn't very experienced in such things but to her Richard's cock was huge, not just in length but in girth as well. Watching his large hand pull the foreskin up and down the thick shaft Megan was mesmerised.
Intrigued to know what her Uncle was thinking about, or who he was thinking about to get himself off Megan looked along to see his face. Noticing he had his other hand over his face she looked harder. Once again she nearly gasped out loud when she saw what he held in his hand.
Recognising her own knickers she quickly searched her memory and realised that the pink cotton panties that her Uncle had over his nose were the same ones that she had been wearing the day before.
Despite the fact that there was no one to see she felt herself blush when she remembered how messy she had made them the previous evening when she had got herself off. Most night's she would pleasure herself if she was alone and last night was no exception.
When she realised the effect her dirty creamy knickers were having on her Uncle Megan smiled to herself. She nearly jumped out of her skin when the quiet of the night was broken.
"Oh Megan, I wish it was your cunt on my face!" her Uncle said out loud to himself.
Hearing this Megan found herself wishing the same thing. With her hand sliding down between her own legs she looked back to her Uncle's big stiff cock and imagined her hand running up and down his magnificent erection.
Her fingers were wet with her juices as they stroked between her legs. Aware that she could be caught at any moment she listened carefully to hear any sign of her Mother from her bedroom that was on the opposite side of the hallway.
Nervously she watched on and her eye's focused on the big bulging purple knob that was glistening with pre cum as her Uncle wanked faster. Moments later she was treated to the erotic sight of stream after stream of thick cum shooting in to the air and splattering all over her Uncle's hand and body.
Before returning to her own room Megan watched her Uncle stretch her dirty pink panties between his hands and kiss and then lick the white patch that she had produced the night before. A few minutes later Megan was back in her room and was soon making an even bigger mess in the panties she wore as she relived the sight of her Uncle in her minds eye...
Every time she saw her Uncle the next day she felt herself blush. All she could see was his big thick cock from the night before although in reality he was fully clothed and of course he was oblivious to the fact they he had been watched.
A couple of times he asked if she was okay when he noticed her red face which she made the excuse that she was just feeling hot because she had been rushing around.
Over the years whenever Uncle had paid them a visit he had always been the perfect gentleman and a loving brother and proud uncle but Megan now saw him in a very different light.
Not that she was disappointed, quite the opposite in fact, she now knew how he thought of his niece and she was about to find out how close he really was to his sister...