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"Learning from Uncle Matt"

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Niki had initially been devastated to learn that her Uncle Matt was coming to stay with her family for a while. Oh, it wasn't Matt with whom Niki had a problem; no, the problem was that she would be losing her bedroom and her wonderful, recently renovated private bathroom while she was suffering involuntary exile in her sister's room down the hall.

A visit by Uncle Matt would have been much more inviting that an indefinite stay, of course. Niki loved and missed her father's brother. Or, at least, she thought she did. Matt had moved far away from the area 8 years ago, just shortly after Niki's 10th birthday She only knew him now through the text messages and photos Matt sent to Niki's father, who in turn shared most of them with him.

Matt had always looked so awful in those pictures. Most of them were selfies, shot up too close; they tended to make his face look fatter and rounder than they actually were. He was often in a hat or sunglasses or both, which only hid his actual appearance even more.

And did the man ever shave? He always seemed to have several days grown on his face, and combined with the outdoor clothes, the pics made Niki wonder if all her Uncle did was fish and hunt and hike the mountains. Of course, those pics were probably just his weekend fun; Niki's father had told her that Matt did, in fact, have a business at which he spent a lot of time.

Niki was feeling very depressed about the situation; she imagined this strange, dirty, hairy, fat-faced man sitting at her bureau, sleeping in her bed, filling the sweet air of her bedroom with man farts, and peeing in her brand new bath tub while he showered. He probably beats off, too. That's what Marnie says. Ick!

Even before he'd arrived, Niki couldn't wait for her strange, dirty, hairy, fat-faced man to be gone...

...that was, until he actually walked through the door!

Uncle Matt, in the flesh, was a hunkilicious beefcake, a phrase her mother often used in her description of good looking men, mostly just to embarrass her shy, naïve daughter.

Matt turned out to be nothing like those poorly shot selfies. He was gorgeous! And fit! Niki didn't remember him being so handsome. How could she not remember that?

And suddenly, she was in no hurry to see him leave the house. She made it clear to Uncle Matt and her parents that that he was welcome to stay in her room for as many months as it took to find a good job.

Every minute that he was at the house, Niki found some excuse to be within sight of him. She'd started eating dinner with her folks at the table again, rather than slinking off to her room, lying that she had homework to do. And she'd even joined the family -- and Uncle Matt -- in card and board games, something she hadn't done in years.

After being here a week, tonight was going to be the first that Niki and Matt would be home alone together. Her sister, Carly, was away at a slumber party, and her parents were taking the opportunity to enjoy a date night.

Niki was so very, very excited...

...and then … fuck!

She came home from school, her mind filled with thoughts of sitting and talking with her handsome Uncle -- an adult who wasn't her parent -- only to learn that her fucking parents had arranged a blind date for Matt.

Uncle Matt wouldn't be here at all. And Niki was going to be home … all alone.

She moped around the house for an hour or so as she tried to reconcile her feelings for Matt. He was her uncle -- her father's brother -- and she knew she shouldn't be as infatuated with him as she was. But she just couldn't help it; Uncle Matt was simply too beautiful a man not to adore.

And, to be honest, she didn't really understand that her feelings for him were inappropriate; Niki was about as naïve an 18 year old as there ever was. Her entire sexual history included but two events: she'd kissed one boy -- closed lips -- her junior year after a school dance; and recently -- after a shocking discussion about masturbation with her best friend Marnie -- she'd managed to get herself to touch her clitoris and labia with her fingers, though, she'd been too nervous and fearful of going straight to hell for continuing the pleasure toward what Marnie had called the greatest thing you will ever feel in your life.

But whether or not she understood her feelings for Uncle Matt, Niki still had them. And if she couldn't sit with him tonight and be an adult for an evening, she was going to do the next best thing. She headed to her room -- his room now -- and just … checked it out.

It was already looking more like a man's room than a girl's. His man things were all about it, on the floor, on the bureau, on the chair. Niki hovered over and then sat on the bed … felt the blankets … leaned over and sniff them. They smelled differently; they smelled like a man.

Suddenly, she found herself becoming aroused. She recalled her conversation with Marnie, then recalled how good it had felt to touch herself down there, even if it had only been for a minute or two. Knowing she was the only one in the house, Niki reached a hand up under her dress's lower hem and pressed her fingers to her panties between her thighs.

She drew a deep breath of excitement at the feeling. It was nice … and made her want more. She massaged her womanhood through the cotton panties for a minute or two, imagining Uncle Matt sitting here before her, talking to her … even kissing her, but with parted lips and touching tongues, like they did in the movies.

Before she knew what she was doing, Niki stood and removed her panties, setting them on the bed as she sat again. She parted her knees, reached up under her dress again, and found wetness; it surprised her, being that damp and warm and inviting to her fingers.

She slipped a finger tip between her labia, ran it up and down a bit, then found her clit. She ran her fingertip round and round, then rubbed it up and down, which caused her to draw a deep breath and release it in an audible sigh.

It was nice … nicer than she'd ever imagined it would be. Suddenly she was wondering why she hadn't been doing this for years, as Marnie had told Niki she had been.

Niki shouldn't have been doing this at all, but in her room -- Uncle Matt's room! -- it was most definitely the most taboo thing she could see herself ever doing ... ever … ever in her life. It was so, so wrong …

...and yet, Niki surprised herself by moving up into the middle of her bed before pulling the front of her dress up to her belly and continuing to pleasure herself. It was simply the most incredible thing she'd ever felt, just as Marnie had said it would be.

She was feeling delightful, but at the same time she was uncomfortable the way she laid there in her dress. She stood again, removed it, and returned to masturbating. A few more minutes of pleasure, and sat up and removed her bra. As one hand pleasure her clit, the other caressed over her breasts and belly...

...her mind filled with the fantasy that Uncle Matt was to the one touching her so erotically. She'd seen porn on the internet, though, only once or twice; it disturbed her because it was both so fake and so demeaning to the female actresses. But Niki had taken away from those one or two pornos one image that filled her mind now: Uncle Matt's head between her thighs as his lips and tongue did to her what her own fingers were doing now.

A thought jumped into Niki's mind, and she giggled playfully. She looked to her left, then right, until she found that for which she was searching. A moment later, she was laid back gain, her fingers working her clit and labia … while a big, stuffed rabbit pressed its face against her womanhood, standing in for Uncle Matt.

Niki intensified the pleasuring of her sensitive parts, learning very quickly what felt good, better, or oh my god. Her breathing had gotten heavier … become moans … then whimpers … and as the delight welled inside her, soft cries … until...

Oh Jesus fucking Christ! she thought as something wonderful and unexpected occurred. Her entire body exploded in ecstasy, causing her to arch her back, tilt her head back and to the side, and cry out in joy. Her fingers continued to work her clit, but only for a moment; the euphoria was simply too much for her to make her digits work.

The waves of unknown pleasure surged through her for the longest moment, and then … finally … she relaxed back into the mattress … and … after a long moment of simply marveling the aftermath, laughed in amazement at what she'd just done.

She lay there for several minutes, her hands caressing her belly and petting the bunny as if to thank him -- to thank Uncle Matt -- for what he'd done to her. And then, with the bunny face still pressed against her pussy … and without knowing it had happened … she fell asleep...
 
After moving away to start his own business it was time for Matt to move back to his home town. Although it started successfully: after two years the electronic store he opened began to lose business. Matt never told his family how bad things were until he lost his house. That was when he made the call to his brother who agreed to let him stay with them until he got back on his feet.

Matt felt bad that he had to take over Niki’s room but his brother insisted. After the first week Matt set up a couple job interviews and his brother surprised him with a blind date, his wife’s friend.

After a few minutes Matt already knew this wasn’t a girl he was interested in. One of those rich and privileged women he couldn’t stand being around. He made up an excuse that he was not feeling well and caught an Uber back to the house.

As he made his way to the room he was staying in he let out a sigh and ran his fingers through his hair. When he opened the door he was met with an unexpected sight. His niece completely naked and asleep with a stuffed bunny between her legs.

Matt stood there in the doorway examining the teen who he assumed had just masturbated. The sweet scent of teen pussy filled his nostrils. His cock began to swell in his pants as he stared at Niki. His sex deprived mind imagining naughty things then after a couple minutes he shook his head remembering she was his niece.

He turned around and left the room closing the door behind him, which was a little louder then he planned. Matt made his way to the kitchen and grabbed a beer and then ended up in the living room watching a baseball game. No matter how much he tried taking his mind off of it he couldn’t stop picturing Niki’s naked teen body.
 
Niki flinched at the sound of the door and opened her eyes. She sat up suddenly, realizing she'd fallen asleep during the afterglow of her first ever orgasm. She let out a relieved sigh, thinking, Damn, it's a good thing everyone's out for the evening.

Then she heard a very familiar sound, feed descending the stairs and their unavoidably squeaky steps near the top where they had been some water damage a few years earlier.

She leaped out of the bed and hurried to the door, pressing her ear to it. Yep; someone was in the house. Burglar...? No, doubtful. Niki's parents had put in the latest home security system, and the only people with the code other than herself were her parents, her grandparents, and her sister.

And Uncle Matt!

Niki backed away from the door, staring at it; she'd unconsciously kept hold of the stuffed rabbit and now pressed it to her front side as if she was afraid Matt could see her through the wood.

Then a horrific thought came to her; Niki had left the door cracked -- not on purpose, just cracked -- but now it was closed. Had she left it opened … and had Matt closed it when he came upstairs. Niki was sure it was her uncle who was home and not her parents. If her mother had found her like that on her brother-in-law's bed, the straight laced, vanilla as the snow is white conservative Bible thumping woman would have freaked! And if Niki's father had found her like that on his brother's bed, he would have gone to her mother and told her You need to go upstairs and deal with your daughter … and then her mother would have freaked.

So … that left Uncle Matt. But, why hadn't he--

Niki rolled her eyes at the thought she was even going to question why he hadn't said something. If he had poked his head in the door and had seen her laying there … knees wide, bunny eating her pussy … he certainly hadn't been about to speak up! Hey, Niki, you alright in there...? Hey, Niki, did you enjoy yourself. Hey, Niki, can I come in and suck your pussy since OBVIOUSLY you were fantasizing about me doing just that?

Suddenly, she realized that she was very noticeably shivering. Was it the cold, standing here in her room naked? Was it the horror of possibly having been seen in such a state by her Uncle? Was it both? She wasn't sure. All Niki knew for sure was that if Matt hadn't come up to the room he would eventually … and she simply couldn't be caught here like this.

She gathered her clothes in her arms, moved to the door, listened, cracked it, and then threw it open to sprint for her sister's room … never once contemplating putting her damn clothes back on! As she ran out, the strap of her bra caught on the door handle, pulling her back. She almost tumbled to the ground, but she managed to get the bra loose, spin, and finish her run for safety.

She would never realize that as she'd been spinning about, her lacy pair of baby blue boy shorts had flown out of her hand and wafted their way down stairs … landing right on Uncle Matt's elbow.

In her sister's room, Niki hurried to the bathroom and jumped into the shower. She could smell the scent of her pussy on her fingers and feared that Matt might smell it, too, when she made her way downstairs.
 
Matt was a couple beers deep when he heard a commotion upstairs. It sounded like someone running. He was going to investigate, but first he started to down the remainder of the beer. Then he felt something on his elbow. He looked over and saw a pair of lacy blue panties in his elbow. Quickly looking upstairs he saw nothing and no longer heard anything.

His attention was brought back to the panties that he grabbed and held out in front of him. The air around him filling with the sweet scent that he smelled earlier when seeing Niki naked in his room. He wasn’t sure what came over him: whether it be the alcohol in his system or the lack of sex in his life but he brought the panties to his face and inhaled getting a big whiff of his niece’s sweet scent.

After smelling them for a couple minutes while picturing her naked on the bed his long cock was fully erect and straining his pants. Matt contemplated masterbating right there but knew it was too risky. Matt got up and went upstairs to try and find his niece. First he checked his room and did t find her. Then he moved to the room she was staying in and knocked before entering.

He heard the shower running and knew that’s where she was. He set the panties down on the bed she made her own since he took over her room. Then he left the room and went to his room where he desperately needed to relief himself. Once in the private bathroom he dropped his pants and began to stroke his ten inch cock.
 
As she showered away the smell, guilt, and embarrassment over what had happened -- or didn't happen, she still wasn't sure -- Niki began to become excited by the caressing of her body with soapy hands. She thought of what she'd just done in Uncle Matt's room, thought about how good it had felt, thought about how good it might feel to have Matt doing to her what the bunny -- or her fingers -- had instead.

She slipped a hand down to the meeting of her thighs and just barely slipped a finger in between her labia before she pulled it out again and chastised herself. Niki had very nearly been caught masturbating by her Uncle; what was she doing touching herself in the shower with the man just downstairs, practically straight below her?

She finished up, dried, and dressed a massively oversized pair of exercise sweats in which she sometimes lounged around because of their wonderful warmth. Niki wasn't cold, of course; she simply didn't want any of her womanly curves to be on display after what had happened tonight.

How the hell was she going to find out whether or not her Uncle had seen her there, naked, knees apart on his bed? She picked up and tossed into the hamper her dirty clothes, including a pair of baby blue boy shorts laying on her bed that she didn't recall leaving there.

Then, she dropped into the massive bean bag chair sitting in the corner that she'd transferred over from her own bedroom. She just sat there for the longest time, unsure of what to do. Again, her mind ran wild with just one thought: Did he see me like that?

Niki couldn't take it. She had to know. Even if it embarrassed her so much that she had to catch the next bus for Timbuktu, Niki had to know. She screwed up her courage and went downstairs, only to find the television on mute and her Uncle no where to be seen.

Doesn't matter. You got this, she tried to convince herself. She would wait until he came downstairs again, if he came down again, and she would ask him point blank, Did you come into your room while I was sleeping … did you see me?
 
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