The Big Tease (closed for KingOfTheNerds)

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The mid morning sunlight was streaming through the window blinds, bathing the room in bands of white light and contrasting shadow by the time Catie woke. She lay on her side, staring at a stark, unfamiliar wall for a long moment before finally regaining her senses, and remembering that she was in the guest bedroom at her uncle's house. She'd arrived late the night before and judging by the angle of the sunlight coming through the blinds, her uncle had decided to let her sleep in.

She'd certainly needed the rest after the long day she'd had the day before. Catie and her mom had left their house at 6:00 am to drive more than an hour to the airport, and by the time the teenager was done with her two connecting flights, the one three hour delay, plus the forty five minute cab ride from the airport to her uncle's house, she was exhausted. In fact, she and her uncle had barely spoken the night before when shuffled her upstairs to bed.

Throwing the covers off of herself, Catie swung her legs off the bed and pushed herself up to a sitting position. After stretching her arms and back, the teen looked down at herself and realized she hadn't really even undressed before collapsing in the pillowy bed and falling fast asleep. She was still wearing the jeans she had on the day before, and a tank top with a UCLA sweat shirt over top it. The only clothing she'd managed to take off was her socks which were balled up on the floor with her shoes.

The eighteen year old smiled as she looked down at the blue and yellow sweat shirt she was wearing. UCLA was the reason she was there. Catie had accepted a scholarship offer to UCLA, but only after agreeing to her mother's stipulation that she stay with her uncle for the first year that she was in school. And here she was, the teenager thought as she stood up. She was finally in California, nearly 3,000 miles from her home and her mom, and in a couple of months she would be starting college.

Catie giggled with excitement as she grabbed her suitcase which she'd unceremoniously dumped the moment she walked through the threshold of her new room. She planted it on top the bed and started unpacking clothes. Eventually the teen grabbed some shorts and a t-shirt and panties and made her way out of her bedroom and down the hall to the bathroom.

Catie took her time in the shower, enjoying the feel of the water on her skin and the opportunity to wash her long, brunette hair. She'd never realized how dirty you got when you traveled. Refreshed after a full night of sleep and a long shower, the teen took her time in the bathroom getting ready before finally getting dressed. Catie had forgot to grab a bra, but decided not to worry about it, as she pulled the tight t-shirt down over her stomach.

Barefoot, and her hair still wet, the teen bounced down stairs in search of her Uncle Eric, leaving her dirty clothes in the bathroom floor.

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Sunrise and he was already awake. After living years alone, Eric found himself suddenly having to watch over someone else. Sure she was 18 and legally an adult, but he'd always seen his niece as a little girl.

"Probably because the last time you saw her she was a tiny little thing that wanted to climb you like a tree every time she saw you."

How many years had it been? Ten... twelve... he didn't know. He didn't get along well with his sister's asshole... um husband... and after a particularly nasty argument that came to blows, he hadn't been back since.

It wasn't really that bad a fight... but to be honest, no one was good enough - in his mind- for his little sister, but now her daughter would be living with him.

"She looks just like her too. It's almost eerie in how similar they look to each other."

Feeling restless, he got up and pulled on some shorts, deciding to go for a run on the beach to clean his head. As he walked past the guest room... no, it's Catie's room now... he peeked in on her and watched her sleep for a minute before heading outside.

Living on the beach was expensive, but so worth it. To be able to smell the ocean and have the beach right on his doorstep... it was worth every penny.

Smiling, he took off running...

****

An hour later, sweat glistening on his chest, Eric ran back up to his house and walked up the steps to his kitchen door. Stepping inside, he poured himself a glass of water just as he heard steps coming up behind him.

"Morning sleepyhead. You sleep well Catie?"

Turning to look at her, he gave her a playful smile then leaned shirtless and sweaty against the counter as he drank his water and slowly cooled down from his run.
 
"God, yes! Thank you so much for letting me sleep in," Catie responded, dancing barefoot across the kitchen floor to where her uncle stood. intending to give Eric a big hug, the teen reached out and placed her hands on his biceps, at which point she realized he was covered in sweat. Pulling up short, she wrinkled up her nose and stepped back.

"Okay, that's gross," she said smiling brightly as she wiped her hands on the front of her shirt. "You need a shower, sir," she joked as she turned to open the refrigerator door and find some thing to drink.

"Do you have orange juice?" she asked, bending over to look on the lower shelf, her back to her uncle. Eventually the teen found a half gallon of OJ. Grabbing it, she turned back to face Eric who was still leaning against the counter.

"Do you go running every morning?" she asked as she started opening cabinets to try to find where the glasses were kept.
 
Laughing at her comment and the light, bubbly way his niece moved, Eric just shook his head at her as she dug through the fridge. As she bent over, however, his eyes were drawn... for a moment.. to her cute little tush.

"Always have orange juice and if we run out, I can always grab some on my run."

As she moved to look through his cabinets, he smiled at her question.

"Every morning at sunrise I'm up and on the beach. It's one of the reasons why I paid extra to get this place. I run 10 miles up and down the beach each morning. It keeps me healthy and in good shape."

Smirking at her he reached up and grabbed a glass for her from the cabinet she hadn't made it to yet.

"Always tried to look my best and from looking at me, you wouldn't guess I was older than 40, would you?"
 
"I run 10 miles up and down the beach each morning. It keeps me healthy and in good shape," Eric explained as Catie continued to search for a glass.

Saying her uncle was in 'good shape' was a major understatement, from what Catie could see, and considering he was shirtless, he could see a great deal. Obviously the runs on the beach did a body good, she thought with a wry smile. He'd always been athletic, ever since she could remember, but for some reason, she hadn't remembered just how hot he was. Bigger than life, fun, strong, yes, she remembered all those things about him, the way he would pick her up and throw her over his shoulder, or chase her around the room, or make up funny nicknames with her, but she had never really thought of him as handsome, but there was no denying her uncle Eric was a stud. She'd been exhausted when she'd arrived the night before, but not too tired to notice that, and now in the light of the new day, with her having had a full night's sleep, and Eric not having a shirt on, her original assessment was confirmed. Definite hottie.

"Always tried to look my best and from looking at me, you wouldn't guess I was older than 40, would you?" he asked as he handed her a glass that he'd pulled from the cabinet behind him.

"Well...I mean there is the grey hair just at the temples..." Catie teased, "but if not for that, I'd definitely think you were 37 or 38." The teenager giggled as she pulled herself a glass of orange juice.

"Alright," Catie said after taking a long sip of juice. "Are you going to give me the tour of the house now, or are we going to jump straight to showing me the beach?"
 
Eric laughed at her jibe and nodded.

"Good one... good one. Well there's not much to see in here. You saw your bedroom and the attached bath. Mine is one level higher, you take the stairs at the end of the hall."

Pointing down the hallway a spiral staircase could be seen leading to the second floor of the beach house.

"I've got a balcony that overlooks the beach. You should have one as well that extends from your bathroom. Strange design, I know, but it gives the place character."

Stepping away from the counter he turned toward the living room.

"In here is the living room... got surround sound and hidden speakers to give it an almost home theater feel. There's a satellite dish on the roof. I think we get about 300 channels but I don't watch much so I'm not sure. I just got it because the girl selling it was hot."

Blushing a little Eric smiled and motioned for her to follow.

"The door over here leads to the beach and the patio outside."

Opening the door he held it open so she could step through first.
 
Catie was impressed with her uncle's home. She'd expected it to be a little bachelor pad-ish, but it was actually really nice. And the location on the beach was amazing. She could smell the ocean even before he opened the door. As the teen moved past him, eager to get to the beach, her bare arm and shoulder brushed against his bare chest.

"Wow!" Catie exclaimed as she stood at the edge of the patio, staring out at the sand and the water, letting the breeze tickle her exposed skin. It was everything she'd imagined California would be and more.

"Okay, I need to feel the sand in my toes, pronto," the brunette joked, turning slightly to smile at Eric over her shoulder. "I'm going to change into my suit and then you can tell me more about this hot cable girl who sold you your TV package."

Catie walked past her uncle and back into the house, patting him on the arm as she went by. After a quick to the guest room to change, the teen emerged from the house dressed in the tiny blue and purple bikini that her mother didn't know she owned.

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"Okay, I'm officially ready to hit the beach," the brunette announced as she walked past Eric, then stepped down off the patio and onto the sand. She stood for a moment letting her toes wiggle in the warm sand.
 
Eric shook his head when Catie walked back out in her bikini.

"Well isn't that an outfit. I bet your mom doesn't know you have that one."

Walking down to join her in the sand he smirked.

"You look beautiful sweetie. I'm glad you feel comfortable here."

Continuing with the tour he waved to the back patio.

"Back here is the patio. You can see the edge of my balcony off to the left. Off to the right is the hot tub, feel free to use it whenever you want."

He snorted a little and smiled as he remembered breaking it in.

"It's big enough to hold six people... and maybe if you ever catch me drunk I might tell you how I know that."

Laughing softly, Eric turned back toward the ocean.

"The beach extends for miles in both directions. I get up and run out here every morning at sunrise. If you ever want to join me, let me know. There's nothing like seeing the beach in the early morning. It's so quiet and peaceful then."

Moving to stand closer to her, Eric smiled.

"I'm really happy you're here. I missed you."
 
"The beach extends for miles in both directions. I get up and run out here every morning at sunrise. If you ever want to join me, let me know. There's nothing like seeing the beach in the early morning. It's so quiet and peaceful then," Catie's uncle said as he moved closer to her and smiled. "I'm really happy you're here. I missed you."

"I missed you too, Uncle Eric," the teenager said turning and throwing her arms around his neck, pressing her barely clothed body to his. "Thank you, so much for letting me come out and stay with you."

Catie held onto her uncle for long moment before finally letting her arms drop and taking a half step back, "Mom misses you, too. We should try to get her to come out and visit, without Daryl, of course." Catie knew it was a long shot, but she also knew her mom would love a chance to spend some time with her brother.
 
Eric nodded and smiled at his niece.

"It would be nice to see her. If you can convince her, I'd be happy to have her."

Moving back toward the patio he sat down on one of the lounge chairs.

"Are you looking forward to college? Do you know what you want to study?"
 
As she watched her uncle take a seat on one of the patio chairs, Catie felt as if things had suddenly grown awkward. But why? Was it because she had hugged him so enthusiastically. Granted he wasn't wearing a shirt, and she was barely wearing anything, but Eric didn't strike the teenager as someone who was uncomfortable with his body, and they'd always been close. No that wasn't it, she decided. Catie was sure her uncle probably still thought of her as the same little girl she'd been the last time they'd been together. No, it had to be the mention of her mom, and Daryl. So the wounds are still a little raw, the brunette thought, filing that information away for the moment.

"Are you looking forward to college? Do you know what you want to study?" Catie heard her uncle ask as she stared out at the ocean, her back to him.

"I'm so excited! I've been studying the class list for a month, trying to come up with the perfect schedule," she answered, brushing her hair back from her face. "I don't know what my major is going to be yet. Mom wants me to be a doctor or pharmacist, but I really don't know."

"I've got time to figure it out," the teenager said, as much to herself as to her uncle. "I think I'm going to go dip my toes in the water for a minute. Do you want to go with me?"
 
Eric listened to his niece and smiled. It was good to keep an open mind and not let others dictate what you do.

"Good girl. Don't let your mother decide what you do with your life. It is your life after all. If you decide you want to be a doctor, then you can go that route... but if you decide you want to be a lawyer, an accountant, an artist, a musician, an actor, a history professor.. or whatever. As long as it makes you happy... then you should do it."

He watched her play with her hair and smiled when she asked.

"I think I'm going to go dip my toes in the water for a minute. Do you want to go with me?"

Eric nodded and ruffled her hair.

"I'd love to... but I hope you won't be embarrassed. I don't believe in swim suits... never have, never will."

He smirked remembering when he and Catie's mother were teens.

"Your mother used to be quite fond of swimming as well. We would go to this lake every summer and it was quite a walk from the cabin. Our parent's couldn't see us so we would both strip down and swim naked."

He snorted remembering then frowned a little.

"That was before she met your father. She lost a lot of her soul when he got his claws into her."

Shaking his head he kicked off his shoes then pushed his shorts down and off his hips, leaving himself naked.

"Last one in is a rotten egg."

Walking past her, Eric ran naked into the pounding surf and worked his way into the water, his naked form glistening with salt spray.
 
Catie stood stunned, staring at her uncle, the thought of her mother skinny dipping just too strange and outrageous for her to process. If that nugget of information was a shock to the teen, it was nothing compared to the fact that a moment later her uncle had stripped his shorts off and his nuggets were fully on display. Even after he walked past her and then jogged into the water, Catie stood, her jaw hanging open.

Catie had no particular hang ups about her body or nudity, but it still through her for a complete loop when Eric took his clothes off in front of her. She had just seen his twig and berries. Okay, to be fair, twig wasn't even close to an apt description for the third leg that the teen had seen hanging between her uncle's legs. Tree trunk, sequoia, those seemed much more appropriate.

Okay, Catie, get a grip. You didn't want Eric to treat you like a little kid anymore, well, you just got what you wanted. So don't ruin it by acting like a little kid. Watching him splash into the waves, the brunette decided she couldn't let him be out there on his own, but she also knew she wasn't ready to go completely nude on her first day in California...

Stripping her bikini top off, Catie slowly jogged down to the water, her nipples swollen and hard before she even felt the first spray of cold water against her chest.
 
Splashing about in waist high water, Eric turned around to watch her and smiled when she took off her top.

"Maybe there is some of her mother in her after all."

Watching her move into the water, he noticed her nipples were hard as diamonds.

"Hmmm.. is she cold or turned on?"

He knew he was pretty big but didn't pay much attention to it. He knew from past lovers that he was long and thick enough to hurt a woman if he didn't work his way in slowly... but was she turned on just from seeing his cock?

Moving closer to her a wicked idea crossed his mind. Rushing her, Eric scooped her up into his arms and dove backward into the water, dunking her and ending up with his face in her breasts.
 
Lifting her knees high as she ran across the soft sand, Catie raced into the white surf intending to get close enough to her uncle to dunk him in the water, but the moment she got within arms reach, he scooped her up into his arms. The teen let out a startled scream just before she found herself plunging face first into the water, Eric's arms still cradling her close.

As they fell into the cold, clear water, Catie felt her uncle's body against her bare chest, but it wasn't until they began to resurface a few moments later that she realized it was his face that had ended up pressed between her tits. The brunette was laughing despite herself. Laughing and squirming to get loose from Eric's grasp.

The two of them had always had a playful relationship, and despite the fact that they hadn't seen one another in years, Catie had fully expected them to pick up right where they'd left off, she just hadn't expected their playfulness to include quite so much nudity or touching. Not that she was complaining. Her uncle was hot, and the fact that he was treating her like a young woman and not a little girl made him infinitely more hot in her eyes.

Eventually the brunette managed to free herself from her uncle's arms, but in the process she ended up under water again. Swimming around behind him, she quickly emerged with a splash and launched herself onto his shoulders, trying her best to drive him down into the water.
 
Surfacing from the water, Eric laughed and wiped water from his eyes just as he felt something pound into him from behind. Falling forward some, he felt Catie crawl up onto his shoulders and wrap her legs around his neck as she pushed him forward into the water.

Laughing and stumbling a bit, he managed to regain his balance and reached up to stabilize her. Grabbing onto her, he felt something soft and warm and wasn't sure just where he was grabbing but knew it had to be something he shouldn't be touching.

Blushing he fell backward into the water and felt Catie slip off of his shoulders, hitting the water a second before he did.

Turning around in the water, he opened his eyes to check on her and came face to face with her pussy. Blinking in shock but surprisingly interested for a moment, he stared then closed his eyes and got back to his feet.

"Hehe... sorry about that, hon. You surprised me."
 
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