In the Room Just Down the Hall (Closed)

[TheDevilInASong]

for AndreaSubbie

Henry Watson
Age: 45
Height: 5'10
Weight: 247 lbs​

"Damn!" Henry cursed under his breath as he caught himself against the wall and turned to find out what he had tripped over. It was a laundry basket sitting next to his niece's bedroom door. The same laundry basket he had placed there the night before, after asking the eighteen year old to put the freshly laundered clothes away. With a sigh, Henry picked the basket up and carried it into Andrea's room, setting it on the end of her bed.

He wasn't upset with her for not putting the clothes away. The last couple of years since Andrea had moved in with Henry had certainly been an adjustment, for both of them, but she was a good kid and he knew it. She'd probably been up all night studying or exhausted from work. With another audible sigh, Henry began to put the clothes away himself, only hesitating for a moment when he saw that several pair of her panties and two of her bras were in the basket. Despite the fact that they had lived together for more than two years, he still found certain aspects of life with a teenage girl...awkward.

Once the clothes were safely tucked into the dresser and closet, Henry took a few moments to gather the assortment of dishes sitting throughout the room and the trash. Kicking the empty laundry basket into the hallway with one foot, the white and gray haired man carefully carried two armfuls of glasses, bowls and plates, crumpled paper clutched in one hand. After depositing the dishes in the sink, Henry took a quick glance at the various papers he had picked up in Andrea's room, prepared to throw them in the trash can if they were important.

Taco Bell receipt. Movie ticket stub. Three drafts of her resume, each marked through in numerous spots with red ink. A scrap of paper with the word KitTeen written on it and just below that the phrase LiveWebDolls. One by one Henry tossed the paper into the trash can, but as he let go the last piece and watched it flutter toward the can, he suddenly became curious. With a quickness that was surprising for a man of his age and size, he snatched the crumpled paper out of the air and held it up, reading the words again.

KitTeen. LiveWebDolls...both written in his niece's neat, flowing handwriting. He didn't know what either meant, but for some reason, he thought it might be significant. Tucking the paper into his pants pocket, Henry turned his attention loading the dishwasher.

After tending to several more housekeeping tasks, Henry decided to take a break, and moments later found himself sitting in front of the computer in his bedroom, a tall glass of lemonade next to the keyboard. He spent the next hour surfing the web, checking his library account, his fantasy football site, etc. Just as he was about to get up he remembered the piece of paper in his pocket. Slipping it out and smoothing it out on his desk he re-read the words.

Bringing up his Google search, Henry typed in the word KitTeen and searched it. The search yielded a plethora of sites about kittens and just as many about teenagers, but only one that seemed to be an exact match to the phrase KitTeen. It was a blog entry from some one named B1g0ne1998, extolling the virtues of a webcam girl who went by the name of KitTeen. There was even a screencapture of the girl or more specifically of her butt which which was squeezed nicely into a pair of tight panties. It was a nice ass...no it was a fantastic ass, and Henry couldn't help but feel himself becoming slightly aroused as he looked at the picture and read the comments from the blogger who declared KitTeen to be a true "girl next door babe" with, as he described it, the "sickest little body ever".

Not one to shy away from internet porn in all its myriad forms, Henry was intrigued and decided to dig further. He quickly found himself looking at the LiveWebDolls website, a site dedicated to young women who hosted web cam shows. It was one of those sites where you could go on and chat with the model for free, but had to pay if you wanted to have a private shows. Henry spent a few minutes looking at some of the more attractive women who were featured at the top of the page before deciding to try to find the aforementioned KitTeen.

He successfully located the young woman's page but unfortunately she wasn't online at that time. Bookmarking the page, Henry decided to check back later. After turning the computer off, he carried his lemonade glass back to the kitchen. Glancing at the clock on the microwave, he realized that it was nearing dinner time, which meant Andrea would be home any minute.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Andrea

Andrea Watson
Age: 18
Height: 158cm
Weight: 51kg​

It was another difficult day in school.

Not that the subjects were difficult, or the other kids. Or even the teachers. No, it was just difficult staying awake and concentrating.

At 18 you're supposed to be able to stay up all night and still function during the day, but somehow she was struggling to manage both.

Maybe it had something to do with just what she was staying up for.

But college was fast approaching, and funding was so difficult to find. Already Andrea had exhausted the obvious sponsors and bursary funds, and she was running out of options. Well actually she'd run out of options months ago. Which was why she'd started on her, um, alternative means of finding means.

But it wasn't like she was doing anything bad. After all, so many girls showed all of themselves on cam for free, and she just had to act cute and tease. That's all it seemed to take. Most of her viewers were older men who just adored Andrea's youthful looks and body, and without showing skin she was managing to pull enough money to scrape by for her first College year.

Which was why she had to keep at it each night. If she fell behind she'd not quite have enough.

Which was why she was so tired all the time, and so forgetful. There was a nagging thought in her mind, as she made her way home, that there was something Uncle Henry had been asking her to do. Not that he was exactly nagging, but he'd asked more than once, and Andrea knew she still hadn't done it.

Oh well, next time he asked, she'd do it straight away, so she couldn't forget.

And with that triumphant thought she unlocked the door.

"UNCLE HENRY? I'M HO-OME!" she announced loudly, dropping her school bag on the floor just inside the door and heading immediately for the fridge, her shoes and button front sweater now littering the kitchen floor, and in jeans and t shirt she let the cool air of the fridge wake her up a litttle.

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Henry had gone back upstairs to get the dirty clothes from his bedroom and was just returning down the stairs, a small laundry basket tucked under one arm when he heard his niece announce that she was home. After dropping the basket off in the laundry room, leaving it sitting on top of the washer, he entered the kitchen, smiling as he saw her shoes and sweater lying on the floor, Andrea standing in front of the open fridge.

"Hey, Andi," he greeted her as he bent down to grab her sweater, grunting slightly with the effort. "Dinner's in the oven, but it's going to be about thirty minutes, so if you're starving you may want to have a small snack first."

As Henry walked past the teenager he had to turn slightly to keep from bumping against her, catching the scent of her hair as he did. She always smelled good, like a summer breeze or lilacs or something soft and sweet that he couldn't quite put a name to. He glance at the timer on the oven before turning back towards the slender brunette.

"How was your day?" he asked as he leaned against the counter, Andrea's sweater draped over one arm.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"t was great thanks, Uncle Henry. I got another A in my English assignment. And swimming practice was good. It was just so tiring1 Oh, and I'll need a new swimsuit for the Gala; we need white ones apparently, so maybe we can go shopping?"

Closing the fridge door, juice and butter in hand, she noticed that he'd picked up her discarded clothing yet again.

"oops, sorry! I'm gonna try harder to be tidy, Uncle Henry." And with a cute smile at him she prepared a small snack for herself, leaving crumbs on the counter, and forgetting to put away the peanut butter jar.

"Mmm, dinner smells good! Do you mind if I go up to my room straight after? I have essays to write and I wanna get an early night," and she yawned, stretching, arms out high.

She actually needed to do her scheduled Cam Show this evening, and was hoping to attract some new customers earlier in the evening so she could catch up on sleep.

 

[TheDevilInASong]

A new swimsuit, Henry thought, making a mental note to remember to take Andrea shopping that weekend. He still worried that his niece was spreading herself to thin, but he knew that she enjoyed swimming and it was one of the few team activities that she'd really shown any interests in.

The middle aged man smiled to himself at the teenager's promise to start picking up after herself. They both knew it wasn't likely to happen, but Henry appreciated the fact that Andrea actually did want to do better. He knew she meant it, even if she would forget about it two minutes later, as evidence by the fact that she didn't put the lid back on the peanut butter.

"Of course, no problem at all," he responded as he watched her stretch her arms into the air, her back arching slightly, her shirt stretching tightly over her chest and her hips cocking to the side. I can always retire to my room early tonight and check back to see if KitTeen has decided to make an appearance, Henry thought to himself as he placed peanut butter back in the cabinet and checked on dinner.

Dinner turned out better than Henry had expected and he'd decided to help himself to a second helping and a third glass of wine long after Andrea had excused herself and gone upstairs to her room. After he finally finished eating, Henry cleared the table and then decided to go upstairs to his room.

He sat down at the computer and quickly found his way back to the LiveWebDolls site. He was quickly greeted with images of a variety of attractive women. After surfing through some of the more interesting web cams, the white haired, slightly overweight man remembered that he had gone to the website for a specific reason and managed to navigate himself to the home page of KitTeen. She was online he realized as the webcam loaded.

When the image of the girl who called herself KitTeen finally materialized on his screen, Henry nearly choked on the wine in his mouth. It was his niece. It was Andrea. His shy, quiet niece was KitTeen and she was doing a webcam show at that very moment from just down the hall in her bedroom.

Eyes wide and glued to the screen, Henry watched in amazement...

 

[AndreaSubbie]

The dinner was as good as it had smelled, and Andrea made sure to tell Uncle Henry how much she enjoyed it.

As soon as she was done, she excused herself and went up to her room, forgetting to clear away her dirty plate and things. Her mind was already thinking of the evening ahead on Cam, and whether she would be able to get as good a crowd of viewers coming on this much earlier than usual. Her regulars would be disappointed, and might well abandon her as soon as they found a new girl on line at KitTeen's usual time.

Locking her bedroom door, she checked her face and hair, changed into a little yellow spagetti strap tank top which clearly showed the small black bra beneath, and some tiny denim shorts over green bikini-cut undies, and came on-line, giving herself the tag 'Cute Young Teen'.

It was pretty slow for a while; there were quite a few Live Dolls already broadcasting, but after about 10 minutes her audience numbers started to pick up.

And as the viewer numbers grew, so did the flow of conversation.

She was sitting on the edge of her bed, cross legged, showing plenty of leg and her whole outfit, the keyboard on a cushion just to her right. A random play list of light songs was going out as background music, which also covered her own spoken replies when she chose to comment audibly rather than just type into the converstation box.

Some girls gave targets of what they'd do when they earned a certain number of credits, but KitTeen kept it more vague and gave no promises, just giggling, acting cute, telling the guys how impressed she was with them, thanking the nice ones for compliments, and soon choosing a guy to help moderate in case a comment poster got nasty.

Soon the comments to her went beyond just nice things, how pretty she looked (Oh thanks, sweetie / handsome / stud / hunk etc ) did she have a nice day in school (she always replied to those as if she were still around 15, which her regulars loved), and moved on to more interesting ones like bra size (28b), colour of panties (green) can we see them (coy spoken answer like,'why would you want to see my panties? They're just panties, clean on today, my comfy ones that hug my ass nicely etc) are you a virgin (spoken answer, 'nice girls don't tell!' Giggle giggle) do you suck cock? (Spoken 'you can't ask me that!' Bashful as if embarassed by the question but giggling) and more on similar lines.

New men seemed to be joinng in all the tie, but so far no tokens, or requests for her to do anything to earn tokens.




Eyes wide and glued to the screen, Henry watched in amazement...[/QUOTE]

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Eyes glued to the computer screen, Henry watched as the young woman on the webcam teased and flirted with the men who were logged into the site...the young woman who looked just like his little Andi, but acted nothing like her...no, that's not entirely true on either count.

It was his niece Andrea but she was not dressed the way Henry was used to. Instead of the demure, conservative girl he was used to she sat in front of the camera wearing a skimpy spaghetti strapped tank top, the right strap frequently slipping off her smooth, bare shoulder, forcing her to push it back up after a few seconds. And her legs...he'd seen her wear shorts before, even seen her in a bathing suit, but this was different. Having her sitting like that, her legs on display for him...for everyone...it was just so provocative. So yes, the girl on the screen looked like his niece but not...

And she acted like Andrea in some ways, innocent and shy and sweet and yet when his niece acted that way, it seemed genuine and just reinforced the sense that she was a bit naive, but as KitTeen, there was no naivete. Every word, every movement, it was all a tease designed to pull the men in, to make them want her, a flirtation that seemed to subtly promise more to come if you just watched a little longer, just spent a little more money...

Henry was shocked at some of the things the men said to his niece, but also impressed with how well she navigated some of those comments, redirecting some of the lewder ones without flatly rejecting them, keeping them hoping that perhaps she would give in to their requests. Of course, the game was not to give in until the men gave tokens to her. Tokens equaled money in her pocket.

Even as Henry wondered how Andrea had discovered this website and what had driven her to make this decision, the sound of coins clinking together could be heard and he saw that someone had finally donated some coins to KitTeen, and with the coins came the request:

Stand up and bend over so we can see that ass, girl!

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Stand up and bend over so we can see that ass, girl!

A new viewer who paid! Andrea aqueeled with delight as the coins clinked, and his request flashed across the screen.

She giggled, saying, "thank you ASSLOVER, you're such a gentleman ... for you I will," and getting off the bed she adjusted the cam angle and zoom so that she was on screen from knees to head.

Turning her back to the cam, she looked overnher shoulder, hands running sensuously down her sides, and slowly bent forward from the hips, her shorts stretching tight across her trim ass.

Giving a little shake, she grinned behind at her cam, slowly straightened, then walked backwards to give a close up of her butt. Again, a little wiggle, then she bounced back onto her bed, and resumed her cross legged position, readjusting the angles back.

'Thanks for the Tokens, ASSLOVER, you're my best today!"

Plenty of comments followed about her ass and how cure it was, and she continued to flirt hopimg for another contribution soon

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Even as he watched his niece rise gracefully from the bed, clearly prepared to grant the request, Henry knew that he should turn away. In fact, he should storm down the hallway to her bedroom and demand that she stop immediately. But instead of that, instead of turning the computer off, or turning away, Henry leaned closer and watched as Andrea turned her butt to the camera and slowly leaned over.

Her ass was perfect and though Henry had never known just how perfect until that moment, if he was being honest with himself, he had noticed before that Andi had a cute butt, though before it had always been just a quick glance in passing. Now his eyes were glued to the sight of her tight, round buttocks and to his shame he could feel his manhood begin to respond, shifting and straining slightly against the front of his pants.

It was so wrong. So, very very wrong, but as Andrea took a seat back on the bed, smiling coyly at the camera, Henry found himself wondering what the next request might be and whether his niece would comply. He didn't have to wait long. Three more requests chimed on the screen, almost simultaneously, accompanied by the sound of more coins being donated...

Take those shorts off and let us see your panties
-B1GC0K47

Can you show me your feet?
-pssylikkr

Dance for us!!!
-Wolfrunner