An Uncle's Dream

[1LuckyUncle]

OOC: Lance Grady. 36 years old. 6'2". 190 pounds. Black hair. Grey eyes.


IC:


I gave my sister two presents for her twentieth wedding anniversary. First, I paid for a romantic two week cruise -- sort of a second honeymoon for her and her husband. Second, I agreed to stay at their house while they were away and look after my 18 year old niece. Sis was thrilled with both gifts.

If only she knew. Truthfully, both gifts were part of a plan I had been formulating for close to a year. Getting them out of town was the first part of the plan. The second part was seducing my sexy young niece....

 

[pj38]

OOC: Amy Fletcher, tall, slim, long blond hair

"Two weeks! i'll miss you soooo much" yea, right. that's what i said anyway, but two weeks at home without my parents--my dream come true. i'm already making plans. this will be the best two weeks of my life. now they laid out a whole list of rules--no parties, no boys overnight, and so on. supposedly they are to be enforced by my Uncle Lance, who will be staying with me. but Uncle Lance has always been kinda friendly to me, and i think he might be, well, flexible, if i ask in just the right way

 

[1LuckyUncle]

Lance

As soon as we got home from the airport, Amy asked if she could have a party. I reminded her of what her parents had said: no parties. She did everything she could to change my mind, but I held my ground.

It worked out pretty well for me. I could stick to my plan of keeping her all to my self, but I could make her Mom and Dad out to be the bad guys. Poor Uncle Lance was just following orders.

After about ten minutes of a one-sided debate, Amy finally gave up. I had to admit that even her pouting was sexy.

"Don't be mad at me, Amy," I said. "We'll have fun. I promise. Why don't you give your old Uncle a hug to show him that there are no hard feelings?"

 

[pj38]

what a jerk! had i ever been wrong about Uncle Lance. a tight-ass loser, that's what he was. now it's two weeks in Uncle Lance prison, and i had to figure a way out. my mind is all on getting out of this mess when he asks for a hug. i don't think quick enough, and lean towards him.

 

[1LuckyUncle]

Lance

It doesn't take an incredible amount of perception to see my darling niece is pissed off at her formerly favorite Uncle. She comes into my arms, but it's clear that neither her heart nor her body are really into it. She's stiff as a board as I put my arms around her and squeeze her as tightly as I can. Amy used to love my hugs when she was a little girl, but she wasn't a little girl anymore. Even through her clothes how lush and ripe her tight young body is.

I hold onto her with no intentions of letting her go...

 

[steve1059]

uncles dream

ooh uncle i can feel u your so hard.let me make it easier for you (undoes uncles flies).wow what a big thick cock u have let me stroke it for u promise you wont come over my new dress

As soon as we got home from the airport, Amy asked if she could have a party. I reminded her of what her parents had said: no parties. She did everything she could to change my mind, but I held my ground.

It worked out pretty well for me. I could stick to my plan of keeping her all to my self, but I could make her Mom and Dad out to be the bad guys. Poor Uncle Lance was just following orders.

After about ten minutes of a one-sided debate, Amy finally gave up. I had to admit that even her pouting was sexy.

"Don't be mad at me, Amy," I said. "We'll have fun. I promise. Why don't you give your old Uncle a hug to show him that there are no hard feelings?"

 

[pj38]

i am caught completely off guard by this hug. he squeezes me tightly, pressing me into his body. i consider trying to wriggle out, but realize that's a bad idea. i go limp, and numb myself to his clumsy advance.

 

[1LuckyUncle]

Lance

After an initial awkwardness, I felt Amy start to relax. Not wanting to push my luck, I gave her a rather innocent kiss on the forehead before I let her go.

"I'll tell you what, sweetheart," I said. "I'll make you a deal. If you go put on your best dress, I'll take you out to eat at the fanciest restaurant in town. Dinner. Wine. Dancing. The works. What do you say?"

 

[pj38]

Uncle Lance opened his arms, releasing the hug, and i felt maybe i'd reacted too quickly. dinner? dancing? Uncle Lance didn't have a family, and had expensive tastes. maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

"uh...sure, Uncle Lance...that sounds great." i was apprehensive, but curious about an evening out with my uncle

 

[1LuckyUncle]

Lance

While Amy turned and walked toward her room, I pulled out my cell phone and dialed. My eyes never left my young niece. I sure did like the way she wriggled. When she disappeared from sight, I reserved my favorite table -- a private one in the back away from prying eyes. Then I rushed to the guest room. I took a quick shower and changed into my best suit. When I got downstairs, Amy still wasn't ready. But when she finally made her entrance she was well worth the wait...

 

[pj38]

i went to my room to change for dinner, and picked a blue evening dress, the only one i had. it wasn't flashy in any way, but i thought i looked very good in it. when i got downstairs, Uncle Lance had changed into a suit.

"where are we going, Uncle Lance?"

 

[1LuckyUncle]

Lance

"where are we going, Uncle Lance?" Amy asked.

'Marino's" I answered. "I hope you're in the mood for Italian..."

I knew it was warm outside, but just to play it safe, I grapped a wrap from the closet and draped it over her bare shoulders.

"You look beautiful tonight, Amy," I said. "So grown up. Do me a favor? When we get to the restaurant, don't tell anyone that you're my niece. I want everyone to think that you're my date..."

I punctuated this with a wink, hoping Amy would get into the spirit of the conspiracy...